Each typewriter I use brings with it a different sense of being when I touch the keys. What I write shifts as the interactions of my fingers to the keys to my thoughts to the page converge and the act of creation begins.
Typewriter. Breezer Bicycle.
Finding my groove on a 1929 Royal…
Typewriter. Breezer Bicycle.
Some applause, thanks and celebration. Your posts are a breath of fresh air, so thanks Gee
Rob:
With comments like yours… I may keep typecasting a very long time.