We took a Sunday morning field trip to the canoes so the girls could see what I've been doing.
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writing to find the humor in the ridiculous....
to live by...
Because how we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives.
-- annie dillard
-- annie dillard
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- broken english....
- ... hope you know how glad i am
- 'scuse me while i kiss the sky
- I'm a going fishin'
- born to be wild....
- village, people....
- do ya, don't ya?
- can't you hear the music?
- i got you babe...
- journey through... v1
- pea you....
- cloudy...
- it might be magical, but not THAT magical....
- clown time is.... starting
- anywhere you hang your head...
- time waits for no one....
- definition: ballsheimers
- I can't stand up...
- no ka best...
- wait a darn.... couple of hours
- cross-eyed and painful
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bedside table -- stuff I'm reading
- The Long Winter - Laura Ingalls Wilder
- Civilwarland in Bad Decline - George Saunders
- Quiet - Susan Cain
- The Illumination - Kevin Brockmeier
in one ear - what I'm listening to
- The Whole Coffeehouse - Townes Van Zandt
- I'll be Seeing You - Billie Holiday
- Port of Morrow - The Shins
- Magical Mystery Tour - The Beatles
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