I've been jealously hoarding my words in spiral bound notebooks lately. There are times when it's okay for me to feel exposed; right now I'm locked up in turmoil so I feel it's best to keep things under the bed. I've been thinking a lot. Thinking about words, one at a time. Crawling up inside and figuring out where and with whom they hang on a
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Friends. Yes, I've been thinking about writing an entry called "Who are my friends?" relevant to what you said. Maybe I'll work on that today.
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friends are a tricky subject. i know i can't be heart-to-heart with everyone i meet, but sometimes i realize someone i thought was heart-open actually isn't. i'm so sensitive to such things. i often feel like i have to be the one to extend the effort.
but life was not meant to be an easy riddle to solve. i just sometimes wish i had taken one or two psychology courses in college.
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So I try to choose words carefully, hoard away I say; seems more of a selection process than greed :)
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by the way, I will be in Flagstaff for Robin's BFA show. I hear you may be in town as well?
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Or would you say no to a bottle of wine?
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I could only be more tempted if you said the magic word, "tequila". Heh. Desert girl indeed.
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But love, I think of you.
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Boy logan is in town. I am taking him to see Lila Downs tonight. I have not seen him since ... before I moved, wow. There will certainly be lots of stories, lots of words.
Slab City is coming up soon, yes?
Love love.
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write me soon, eh?
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