Hmm.... Let's see.... I always said I'll cry when I'm dead; meaning other than someone I care about dying, I don't cry. Lately though, everything going on and being deeply aware, pacing back and forth like a caged cat, I thought, man, you may break down and cry sometime soon here. But then the next thought is No, get your fuckin work done (the novel), and ride out enjoying the beauty of Sun and Earth.
Teaching kids art is fun, we made some great stuff today.
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