sometimes I wish my hair was silver ribbon, all shimmery.
yesterday I helped a student who has been deployed to Iraq three separate times.
I am having a hard time gathering my energy to write/edit/craft when I get home from work. September is a month a brightness and talking and I think I need dark and quiet to make.
I am doing a sequel to bellum letters in october. more hypertext poems.
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