nookncranny's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- critique i brought pumpkin muffins for the class. when she asked me where i thought i was going with these images, images of lone girls facing long roads, the vellum thin dam crumpled in, and collapsed upon itself. "i don't think i can talk today." and a tear drop or two scattered across the floor like trying to hold too many beads in a cup. all i really needed was a good, sniffly chick flick with a true friend. even without the chick flick remedy, better now. what's lovely- listening to kids being nostalgic. - ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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