roadnotes came over this afternoon, bearing chocolate cake and carrot cake. We made tea and coffee, and the three of us talked. People, what's going on in our lives, relationships and ways of being in them, the usual sort of stuff.
It was good, as it usually is.
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This will always get someone in the door at my house. Glad you had a wonderful time. :P
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In fact, one of the things we talked about was past relationship mistakes: mostly deep enough in the past that they aren't too raw.
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This is probably a flaw.
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It's also, much as I think they're excessively wifty in spots, one of the excellent points in Julia Cameron's books on creativity, (The Artist's Way, The Vein of Gold, etc.), and in the unwifty and better book by Dorothea Brande on becoming a writer: you do, actually, have to evaluate your friends, and figure out which ones give you more energy and passion in the right directions. Love and compassion may be infinite, but your time isn't.