
Monday, April 13, 2009
It's Always Art Time!

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Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
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AbsoLUTEly stunning! You HAVE to love these, right? They are all cool, but the green one is super uber.
So, what's up with the fair?
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