The pen and ink textbook drawing of the muscular man
with his hands on a boulder, leaning and straining into a steeply inclined rock
with all his might is behind every blink today.
But I cannot remember his name.
(Cold hard facts...I am 9K words behind my intended target for this stage of the rush toward 60. The name of the guy my character Annie can't remember is Sisyphus...and I'm starting to feel a bit like him.)
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