Picture taken in New York on the “Library Way”situated on East 41th Street.

It summarizes my feeling about writing, except that I have not reach the final stage, the stage of trouble. At least I don’t think so.

Writing your name can lead to writing sentences. And the next thing you’ll be doing is writing paragraphs, and then books. And then you’ll be in as much trouble as I am!
Jerome Lawrence and Robert E. Lee, The Night Thoreau Spent in Jail.

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