Sometimes there's just nothing like a kettle. Got out quite a bit today in order to make this a "normal" day where certain small people could become tired. Hungry for the space of being able to go to work and answer queries and breathe. Keep alternating between, Hey, this isn't so bad and Get me out of here.
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Charleston gratitude and overdue update
I've been good about keeping things updated over on my website, but not as successful in updating this dear old blog. Many apologi...
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I've been good about keeping things updated over on my website, but not as successful in updating this dear old blog. Many apologi...
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I don't think I'm alone in saying that poets are often the most in love with their current work. At least that's the case w...
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