It's hard to know where to start- just as it will probably be hard to find a simple, single stopping-point once I get going, here, once more
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aww... always always, you with the just-so of just-so-est quotes! you make an artistry of quotery, kerrilee: interlacing words as emotion & dialogue alike, twined into your own speech, as fluidly & effortlessly as if each word is- if not "yours"- your own language. it's a language i like to think i understand- maybe even speak, myself- which makes it all the more delicious to sink into your words.
yes- you convey immense amounts with your own letters, journal entries, conversation, etc. but you also have that rare, treasure-seeking ability to dig deep, or reach up to a certain tucked-away corner, and pluck out those words that a particular moment almost tangibly need- offering them up- and in doing so at certain moments, in certain contexts: multiplying their emotional strength, many times over. bless you, lady!
there's so much, in general; & in specific, so much new & newing & wonderful that we've just begun to share recently; awe is the thing. but i won't discuss All The Amazing at length here, especially with so much fresh-budding about. just know that, words & thoughts are to come- on so many levels. they're percolating & buzzing & bubbling & doing lots of other zippy, frothy things!- as are related ideas/dreams that i have to share back, or at least start doing so! there's a lot to take in & respond to adequately, especially while doing my best to [at least start to/try to] openly share some of my own more recent experiences- but you are so much in my thoughts, and in dream-walk, postcard & email form alike, my words will be a-finding you, sweetness! every other postcard in my activisty-dykey-diy-stylee book of postcards screams your name, really!
you make an artistry of quotery, kerrilee: interlacing words as emotion & dialogue alike, twined into your own speech, as fluidly & effortlessly as if each word is- if not "yours"- your own language. it's a language i like to think i understand- maybe even speak, myself- which makes it all the more delicious to sink into your words.
yes- you convey immense amounts with your own letters, journal entries, conversation, etc. but you also have that rare, treasure-seeking ability to dig deep, or reach up to a certain tucked-away corner, and pluck out those words that a particular moment almost tangibly need- offering them up- and in doing so at certain moments, in certain contexts: multiplying their emotional strength, many times over. bless you, lady!
there's so much, in general; & in specific, so much new & newing & wonderful that we've just begun to share recently; awe is the thing. but i won't discuss All The Amazing at length here, especially with so much fresh-budding about. just know that, words & thoughts are to come- on so many levels. they're percolating & buzzing & bubbling & doing lots of other zippy, frothy things!- as are related ideas/dreams that i have to share back, or at least start doing so! there's a lot to take in & respond to adequately, especially while doing my best to [at least start to/try to] openly share some of my own more recent experiences-
but you are so much in my thoughts, and in dream-walk, postcard & email form alike, my words will be a-finding you, sweetness! every other postcard in my activisty-dykey-diy-stylee book of postcards screams your name, really!
Yes!,
R.
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