[005] [text] and/or [commentlog]
New arrivals-
I am sorry for your losses. Words fail to describe.
[No. No, that isn't right. Too personal, too dread.]
If you need any help adjusting, I offer mine.
[In smaller writing, at the corner of the message in quick, jerky handstrokes:]
Joe- may we speak?
[That's the end of it, but passerby can find Nel playing in the lake I mean sitting at the edge of the dry grass, bootless for a change. She's practicing at fine control, frosting miniature flakes of ice out of small patches in the water.]
I am sorry for your losses. Words fail to describe.
[No. No, that isn't right. Too personal, too dread.]
If you need any help adjusting, I offer mine.
[In smaller writing, at the corner of the message in quick, jerky handstrokes:]
Joe- may we speak?
[That's the end of it, but passerby can find Nel playing in the lake I mean sitting at the edge of the dry grass, bootless for a change. She's practicing at fine control, frosting miniature flakes of ice out of small patches in the water.]