mumbling to myself aloud, in public. at times it is embarrassing, but it is as it is. I know you're expecting art!
It is here, but interwoven / embedded with cyber residue of life.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Another day
Of driving and the retelling of family lore. Hope my steel sieve Mellon head holds the memories. Of course that is one of the many reasons I write--to store memories else they are simply lost in my unretrievable data banks
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