I'm sort of back in a writing phase. Things are coming to me that seem to be forming into a cohesive story. I don't know if they'll lead anywhere or if they'll just end up a jumble of catchy quotes somewhere on my hard drive or my flash drive. I guess we'll see.
My therapist wants me to work up some sort of interview with Sherman Alexie. I don't think that I can do that. I'm not really the interviewing type and it would be mondo uncomfortable for me. I know that I'm supposed to push my boundaries, but that's sorta exploding them. I know that I can claim a family relationship with him, but I really don't think that I would be comfortable interviewing him, considering I don't ever go over that way. and my native american-ness is sort of only skin deep. They call it living in two worlds, I call it being trapped in two worlds, belonging to neither. I don't know that I live in either, but I know that I'll die in one of them.
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