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.
Monday, August 29, 2005
Artist Trading Card class demos
Two ATCs I'll be teaching how to make: one with an Asian theme, one with a photo I took of a statue in St. Mary's Cemetery in Minneapolis.
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