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>sleepy sunday today. the sky bodes for tea, naps, and curling up with a book. if i had a kitty, i would pet it. not too much going on except adhoc musings and… doing kitchener grafting over 110 stitches! for the first time! and being insane! before you ask, no, it is not a huge, … Continue reading →

>i inspect my legs carefully. tawny streaks and dapples, floating atop translucence of skin, run up and down my shins, across my knees, around my ankles. to strangers they are imperceptible, but each faded scar to me speaks vividly. past events live within these healing spots. scratches, scrapes, accidents, misdirections. despite the twenty-plus years of … Continue reading →

>she touchedmy armand smiled one of these dayssoonvery soonlove you ’til thenlove you ’til then feel my breathon your neckand your heartwill race don’t say no to meyou can’t say no to mei won’t see youdenied i’m sorry you saw thati’m sorry he did itan echoa staina stain i can’t say no to youi can’t … Continue reading →

>happy halloween, everybody. a smattering collage of the last couple days and nights. [captions pending, but please enjoy the photos for now.] + catch a video glimpse of ms. gwen ‘B-A-N-A-N-A’ stefani live on stage at bankboston garden. 5th row seats courtesy of zinman’s hookups. rad.

>heyheyhey. i’m alive, i’m back, i’m writing, i’m online. sorry for the blogtastic hiatus, the last couple weeks have been simultaneously heartracing and chillaxing. i will definitely blitzblog about the remarkable events (with pictures!) soon enough, though i completely know firsthand the unsurmountable difficulty it is to write about something 4… 24… 194 hours after … Continue reading →