Ever Remembered

I read the book of Job last night, I don’t think God comes out well in it.
I was in a queer mood, thinking myself very old: but now I am a woman again – as I always am when I write.
If one could be friendly with women, what a pleasure – the relationship so [...]

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The beginnings of a memory

I have started carrying a little memo pad in my pocket daily, until I can get a small moleskine to carry, in order to jot down those important things I notice I am losing when they are not inscribed somewhere. Today I started reading in The Creativity Book (a gift in my swap box), and [...]

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The sound of one hedgehog running…

Is what I am hearing, to the soundtrack of Tegan and Sara. It’s really a funny thing. He’s running on a “silent spinner” which isn’t so silent.
Oh, you didn’t know there was a hedgehog living in my living room? Well, where have I been?
More later.
PS: The hedgehog is living next to the corn snake. Though [...]

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Checking in

First, a check-in with Finding Water. I didn’t really get much of an Artist’s Date, because my schedule was all wonky with work, and the time I had planned got filled with other things, so it didn’t happen. And, unfortunately, my walk got nixed because it was bitter cold that night by the time I [...]

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