tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854006788832776024.post1814646099599046049..comments2023-03-30T03:15:12.103-07:00Comments on Out of the Mind of Javier A. Robayo: Pure WriterJavier A. Robayohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11498195365829120844noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854006788832776024.post-56083922773805463102013-03-14T21:51:10.980-07:002013-03-14T21:51:10.980-07:00Without a doubt, Louise. Without a doubt.Without a doubt, Louise. Without a doubt.Javier A. Robayohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11498195365829120844noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854006788832776024.post-69608452202382013302013-03-14T21:50:13.592-07:002013-03-14T21:50:13.592-07:00Jo, wow... thank you. You won't have to wait m...Jo, wow... thank you. You won't have to wait much longer for the release of Flags.Javier A. Robayohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11498195365829120844noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854006788832776024.post-39716320893786942742013-03-14T17:56:43.013-07:002013-03-14T17:56:43.013-07:00We all have those doubts. And those temptations.
U...We all have those doubts. And those temptations.<br />Undoubtedly there are those among us who will hit it big.<br />There are those among us who will be celebrated after our death. I would find that particularly irksome.<br />Some people can write popular stuff, others must simply write from their heart.<br />louise3anne twitterLouise Sorensenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00008081758091569032noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854006788832776024.post-33240291692728369572013-03-13T11:16:57.937-07:002013-03-13T11:16:57.937-07:00I have absorbed every emotion, I know all the char...I have absorbed every emotion, I know all the characters by name; they live in a big house in my head. Lots of space in there. And I'll always miss them in my frustrating daily quest for something equally soul-touching to read. You HAVE enriched my life, my daughter's life, kindred spirits who also just want to be happy. You ARE a pure writer. What you write worms it's way in soooo deep. The critical eye, plot line, the turning of pages, even the mortal YOU, all fall away, unnoticed. So, you're right. Just write, mate. The world watches smoke signals while the most significant thing today, in the cosmos, quietly spills out from your soul, your fingertips. I'll never find what I seek, what I NEED in another novelist. You da man, baby. You da man. And I'm patient.<br />Jo VonBargenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14416325772497731357noreply@blogger.com