11 January 1957 This morning, looking for something to sink my time into, I began reading “Becoming a Writer.” Somehow, I always turned back to its original desire of mine. As my mind absorbed the first chapter all over again, I came to the conclusion [that] my previous excuses to myself for not writing were … Continue reading 11 January 1957 →

9 January 1957 Casual notes from the Wonderful Way” by Frank A. Clarvoe: “. . . he either ignored (Hollester Wilferd) or shrugged off the kindly attempts of sever individuals (after tripping over books into a cake) and groups to admit him to the warm company of relaxed imperfection.” His constant goal was: I’ll show … Continue reading 9 January 1957 →

7 January 1957 It has been a long time since I’ve picked up this notebook – the holidays are over. The family is off to their respective everyday activities: Kurt to work, the children to school. Me? Well – I have my investments – but not enough money in them to absorb all my time. … Continue reading 7 January 1957 →