dudemanflab's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- came to me today I reached a day where I picked clothes to wear that would help me respect the work I was going to do. If you gave me some money and a camera, the only show I'd think worthwhile to make would be "Living with Poetry." I don't know how we go about it, but there would be words. A friend is two well met. "I'm always amazed that someone has written me, taken the trouble to stamp and mail the envelope. I look for cryptic meanings, even on the blank side of the paper" --Isaac Bashevis Singer "Alone" My ideas of land owning are changing. I don't think "a plot by 27" is what I was led to believe it would be. But how to bring you into the folly with me? Dear you, you, you, 10:48 p.m. - October 14, 2008 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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