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[wystel]

when i finished my degree, i secretly hoped for a year to write and dance. this year, i got that wish -- it turns out that both are difficult. i wrote, but slowly and tortuously, with long periods of absolutely nothing (typical). i danced -- and it certainly wasn't a year of ecstasy. it was a year of doubt, pain, despair, uncertainty, and many

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[perbac]

Good luck!!