“[A] choreographer I know was creating a ballet. He was
stuck, and he asked me to come help.
“I
said, ‘How could I help you choreograph a ballet?’
“He
said, ‘I’d like you to come and sit there while I’m doing it. You’re so
judgmental I would find it helpful.’
“So I went to
his studio several times while he was making the ballet. I saw the only job
that was worse than writing. My idea of pure hell. The dancers sit there
waiting for him to come up with something. It would be as if the letters were
sitting there, or the words, smoking cigarettes, staring at you, as if to say,
‘Well? OK, come on.’”
—Fran Lebowitz, humorist and
writer, “A
Humorist at Work,” The Paris Review, 1993. Image: Edgar Degas.
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Ted Pease, Professor of Interesting Stuff, Trinidad, California. (Be)Friend The WORD
“I
don’t think writers are sacred, but words are. They deserve respect. If
you get the right ones, in the right order, you can nudge the world a
little.” —Tom Stoppard
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