Rag & Feather has been around for awhile. Mostly in my head. But it’s had a previous blog life, more than one, in fact. None of those lives lasted very long, or came close to what I wanted, because I didn’t know what I wanted.
I’m trying to be clear this time about what I want. As clear as I can be, anyway, given that nothing worth creating is all that clear from the start. And this is a start, even though I’ve been here before, or been somewhere similar. Same river. New river.
If I think of those previous starts as rough drafts rather than false starts, it makes a certain sense to me, writing being one of my other practices, one in which I’m always revising, re-making, setting something aside for years before returning to it and finding the seed of something worth continuing.

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