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· Perspectives
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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2008-03-08 | | Before, it had been different. She would have thought for long periods of time and the whole sentence would have been made with great efforts... concerning both the manner of expressing her ideas and the way she would visualize the happenings... She would have stood there in front of the blank page and would have had the feeling that she was actually staring at her own mind. Things had changed... and apparently for the best, or so she hoped... she hoped this was going to last long enough for her to make use of this luck... She sat down at her laptop and the story was there, right in front of her, she only needed to express it, but that came to her fast as well, and so the only thing she needed was her fingers to move quickly enough on the keyboard to be able to seize the whole wonder... and put it on paper before it disappeared as fast as it had appeared... She typed the sentences as they came to her mind, it was as though she wrote her thoughts as they were being thought out at that very moment... Thoughts were flowing and so were sentences on her screen... Naturally and spontaneously... Without any effort... Thoughts and emotions were racing through her mind and psyche... and all this was recorded on paper in Microsoft Word. Her fingers were racing effortlessly on the keyboard, as if she were playing the piano... She didn’t need to make any effort for documentation regarding her character’s psychology, it all came natural as she could identify with her character as if she were playing a part... She was afraid she would wake up from her trance and never be able to finish what she had started writing. She stood there watching in deep fascination what she had written, the sentences and words standing there like objects which had been put into order... This made her think she had not lost time in vain, fantasizing, but instead she had created something which was there to be seen and which existed. And others would be able to see it as well.
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