The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
-Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
Rendered into English Verse by Edward Fitzgerald
The First Edition, 1859
time flies when you are not filling every living minute with scribbling..
it’s two weeks since I ‘finished’ nanowrimo and I have done nary another couple of thousand words since. but unlike my screenplay which has lain dusty and 2/3rds finished for nearly seven years. I will finish this one and since deadlines have seemed to work very well for this project, I’ll add another.. A version will be available for download and comment on request from end of march.
right now I have my finally year thesis to collect data for and write up..