The exchange of words is a lot like a virtual handshake. Is the writer's grasp of the language strong and bold? Are the words gripping? Direct? Inventive? Sincere?
So worried was I that people would see through the painting into my soul - and guess at secret Alison stuff - that I scraped the paint off the canvas… - Allison Mackie
So worried was I that people would see through the painting into my soul - and guess at secret Alison stuff - that I scraped the paint off the canvas…
- Allison Mackie
I didn't get to be this smart by not being stupid - Allison Mackie
I didn't get to be this smart by not being stupid
It is a rare and valuable tonic to share insights, dreams and concerns with people whom you have never met. The sole purpose for such exchanges is si… - Allison Mackie
It is a rare and valuable tonic to share insights, dreams and concerns with people whom you have never met. The sole purpose for such exchanges is si…
The exchange of words is a lot like a virtual handshake. Is the writer's grasp of the language strong and bold? Are the words gripping? Direct? Inven… - Allison Mackie
The exchange of words is a lot like a virtual handshake. Is the writer's grasp of the language strong and bold? Are the words gripping? Direct? Inven…
We need a safe place, a reserve of truth, a place where words kindle ideas and set ideas sparking off in others, a word sanctuary. Poetry is this gat… - Allison Mackie
We need a safe place, a reserve of truth, a place where words kindle ideas and set ideas sparking off in others, a word sanctuary. Poetry is this gat…
Universal love is the standard-sized socket that everyone can plug into. No adapting mechanism required. - Allison Mackie
Universal love is the standard-sized socket that everyone can plug into. No adapting mechanism required.
Interlude with sunshine. Hello monday mein lazy freund. - Allison Mackie
Interlude with sunshine. Hello monday mein lazy freund.
Writing without words? Its not easy, I tell you! I stab the pen into my heart and let the blood flow. No more ink, no more words, no more b.s. Just m… - Allison Mackie
Writing without words? Its not easy, I tell you! I stab the pen into my heart and let the blood flow. No more ink, no more words, no more b.s. Just m…
There are two types of people in this world: Gypsy and Gadge. Which one am I? Neither. I'm a writer. - Allison Mackie
There are two types of people in this world: Gypsy and Gadge. Which one am I? Neither. I'm a writer.
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