Here’s a quote from “E.B. White on Dogs,” which still inspires me:
“In a letter to his brother, White wrote: ‘I discovered a long time ago that writing of the small things of the day, the trivial matters of the heart, the inconsequential but near things of this living, was the only kind of creative work which I could accomplish with any sincerity or grace.’”
Uh, yes. Thank you, Mr. White.
