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Wherein our protagonist contemplates her emotional universe . . .

I’ve been painting today.  Oh frabjous joy!  I finished the one that had been haunting my easel for the last several months, then started another one that I quickly came to loathe.  I took it down because it annoyed me, … Continue reading

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epiphaneia

Good god.  From scanning some of my previous posts it has come to my realization that I’ve begun to sound like Woody Allen playing himself in one of his own movies.  Y’know, the hypochondria, the creepily minute details about mechanical failures … Continue reading

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