You Title This One:_______________

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 You Title This One:___________________________


     Get to know what you’re doing so well that you don’t know what you’re doing.

                                                                                                 George Crane


Does he mean we devolve, not evolve? Well. he’s a poet, You don’t always get what they say, these poets! Is he saying that a writer writes automatically, as if they entered a different reality? But don’t we all have a different take on things based on our experience? My  experience shades or enlightens things differently from yours, does it not? But in trying to ken Crane, am I getting too heady? Is he talking about a meditative state? Perhaps it’s enlightenment he’s talking about. It’s where, in your writing, you’ve reached a stage where you are truly in the moment, and describe it. It’s not just head stuff, it’s coming from the heart. I’ll go with that. What does your heart say?  

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