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RE: AIMLESSLY AIMING - Or, how I became a gambler.

in The Ink Well2 years ago

Loved this tale of being sucked into the whirlpools and eddies of Las Vegas, and letting go your puritanical chaperones. You write so well of this time, so affectionately, and bring some of the energy of that landscape into startling colour. Great piece and enviable writing skills.

One for @misslasvegas to enjoy at leisure.

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Thank you very much, I gladly take your compliments. Every writer perceives great satisfaction if what one wants to bring to life is being seen as lively on the readers side. The advantage of nonfiction is that if people write from memory that what happened was for real. One "only" has to be able to transfer it into written language. When the "river flows" (haha:D) it becomes a coherent stream.

Cool, I would like misslasvegas to come here.