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I call you / from the comet's cradle

Friday, June 13, 2014


Eating the potato salad I just made--it's delicious and still warm.  Soon I need to walk to therapy.  Ming's doing laundry. 

I want to relist the bassoon books I'm trying to get rid of on craigslist.  But I want to include a picture.  Last time I thought why bother.

Today we went to JoAnne for some orange embroidery thread (for zine binding) and some colorful wooden beads.  I also got a photo box.

I wrote a poem about my brother--I like it.


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