At the outset of SAI, Buddy writes that when he wants "any perfectly credible information about modern artistic processes" he runs to "--occasionally in real distress--": Kafka, Kierkegaard, Van Gogh, and Seymour. Following this lead, I have been dipping into Kafka's Diaries. I would like to post a couple--in beaverboard style--and be off. --Bruce "10 o'clock, November 15 [1910]. I will not let myself become tired. I'll jump into my story even though it should cut my face to pieces." "[December 13, 1911] When I begin to write after a rather long interval, I draw the words as if out of the empty air. If I capture one, then I have just this one alone and all the toil must begin anew."