"Oh well, it's just that I can't make sense of things. Everything is different. There are no more simple things. Everything is as gray as stone everywhere I look." -Rose, The Tower Maiden's Daughter
And why is it that no matter what role I play I end up becoming some part of the character. Even, in this case, if it's not until the run is over and we
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I miss you, and reading your recent entries I feel a large swell of compassion for you and your place in the world at the moment. I can only tell you that you're in my thoughts. I wish things were slower, on the whole, so that I'd be better able to demonstrate how much I care to the people I care about... Put on your rollerskates, tie the laces tight, test out your balance, and don't stray too far from the hand-rails (when and where they are in fact available.) Something tells me that you're coming up on the ride of your life.
-J.P.
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