Monday, June 21, 2010
5:30 AM. Solstice today.
So, to work. Yesterday produced a couple of things I didn’t expect, not least that Carl Jung rather than Ernest Hemingway should start off. Perhaps someone could explain to me why it is that after I have written, and orally transcribed, and proofread, and sent out on the computer, and printed and put into a looseleaf binder the day’s take, I can remember none or sometimes almost none of what was said.
It’s just as well. It is in this way that you are kept with the mind empty of expectations that provides the least interference with what is offered.