After a day of airports and airplanes and being elsewhere.
Trying to patch up the memory of an angry dream, something about Ned and sex and abandonment.
Trying to find a way to stop feeling so threatened by all those new families in my neighborhood, those J.crew wearing young mothers, and their designer strollers.
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Oh dear, J. Crew mothers and designer stroller--we have them here, too--makes me want to move to the mountains in COlorado.
Your art is beautiful! I found you on etsy. You should put a "follow" option on your blog so your fans can follow you.
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