NSR: The problem with writing

Most of my pleasures in life are not guilty, not even that brief Celine Dion period around 1997. A tiny few I know are wrong, but can't resist, like the dark twisted mirror of Ben Vogt's writing. If I had been a lawn and garden obsessed, pompous, stuffy poet and memoirist instead of an arrogant, design obsessed asshole blogger, The Deep Middle would probably approximate my output.

Read the full article at The Fake Sigi Schmid Blog.

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