dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Sunday, November 04, 2007

out

Today we went for a walk at the American River. It made me feel alive. I love the smell of plants and the earth.

I'm just about on track with my word count for National Novel Writing Month. I'm at 6,487 words tonight, just short of the 6,668 that would be perfect. Losing my ability to formulate sentences.

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