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.
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
Dia de los Muertos Postcard exhibit at MCBA
This is the exhibit I have cards in. Some really fun entries, I hope they do this again next year.
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