In Praise of Creative Silence
“The road you can talk about is not the road you can walk on.” Lao Tzu
Every now and then my husband likes to remind me what I said to him the first time I ever rode in a car with him. A truck, actually. This was in Fayetteville, Arkansas, in the mid-nineties, and we’d just met a few days before. He invited me to go for a drive, and about fifteen miles into the journey he asked why I was so quiet. “I don’t like to talk in the car,” I said.
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