nookncranny's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the hum of the refrigerator dearie darlin dearest sweet. another day where i swim in illustration assignments and the wide blocky silence of the phone. i fasten myself to the belief that if i am the most stubborn, scrawny girl ever, eventually this path of art, and family, and what matters most will lead to a more ornate day to day existance. i am a good friend, dammit. post script: i washed my face. slipped on a clean white shirt; and felt the flowers begin popping up again in my mind. - ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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