“I have a folder on my computer called The Black Hole,” I said. “And when I write something I know will never be beautiful, I put it in that folder. Sometimes I know straight away, and sometimes it takes a little more time, but those pieces always end up in that folder.”
Black Holes

What a brilliant idea.

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