Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Tuesday 25 January 2011
Nocturnal fact of life
Just when my muses were smiling at me and I started to have ideas to blog about and the words started coming to me, I see that it is time for me to go to sleep. It is a cruel life for a nocturnal creature like myself. At least I managed to read a bit tonight. But I wanted to blog. No time to do it properly. So I will just write this quick post. I think I should become a writer, or some kind of artist, so I can work late and be productive when I can be.
2 comments:
Anonymous
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Ah, the Muses are unpredictable, and they whisper to the writer, and the artist at the most inopportune times :-)
Québécois originaire du Saguenay expatrié en Angleterre à cause d'un mariage avec une Anglaise.
Quebec expatriate living in England because he married an English woman.
2 comments:
Ah, the Muses are unpredictable, and they whisper to the writer, and the artist at the most inopportune times :-)
Yeah, they usually whisper to me in the car, the bath, the john or when I'm nodding off (on a night that I have to get up early the next day). *sigh*
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