"Thirty years ago my older brother, who was ten
years old at the time, was trying to get a report on birds written that
he'd had three months to write. It was due the next day. We were out at
our family cabin in Bolinas, and he was at the kitchen table close to
tears, surrounded by binder paper and pencils and unopened books on
birds, immobilized by the hugeness of the task ahead. Then my father sat
down beside him, put his arm around my brother's shoulder, and said,
'Bird by bird, buddy. Just take it bird by bird.'"
Download [EPUB + MOBI]: http://goo.gl/xea3wy
No comments:
Post a Comment