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boring, with computer & kitten.
I have had this update window open for hours. I can’t decide if I have nothing to say or too much to boil down to a proper post. I went from being crazy busy
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flax-golden tales: frosted like cookies
frosted like cookies He paints his roof every December, but no one ever sees it actually being painted. One chilly night the sun sets on shingles faded down to almost-bare wood, and the next
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in which there is sadness & laughter, cake & champagne
The universe seems to have this odd fondness for everything happening at once, I’ve noticed. Last Tuesday, I handed in what I’d thought might be my final edits. On Wednesday morning, I got another
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our apologies
Due to unforeseen circumstances, there is no flax-golden tale for Friday, November 26th. This is the very first missed week since flax-golden tales began in July of 2009. I’d tell you how many weeks