Here...Drifting...Looking for the brass ring but the pony is out to lunchHope your January is playing out the role assignedMore later DCHugsLinda
here midst the welter,locke, hobbs, shooting , aborting, thinking illogicallydoubt of art - where does it go - like friends who ditch you, cupidwho shoots and runs, the child's letter saying, you can't hang outwith us anymore, the evening before never is the evening next, whenall things go right is the first moment fall from grace becomes morethan likely - moment of beatitude and then the hand lets the veil falland you arelost in the fog again, you stumble on towards nowhere, for no goodreason - O'Neill adapted
dormantlypassing the winter
report card week, plus site visit for $40000 grant- just getting bookkeeping and housekeeping done for that.xxalainaxx
I'm lurking around but not commenting much.
Just started lurking, wife introduced me to your blog, busy with school and finding a home, but I enjoy your blog immensely :)
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