Okay. It's a bright sunny day here in Los Angeles. And the wind is blowing--no breeze, this. It's sending huge clouds of dust racing past my office building, and bending every tree in sight around like a rubber toy
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It was windy like this the last time I went to Target on Empire after work. And guess where I'm going in an hour. (Getting stuff for the party... hope you can come!)
Yes! I'm coming. I'll have to dig out my high school poetry notebooks (um...do all writers have them? I'm scared to look at mine now). Don't get blown away while you're out and about.
I have one blank book full of poetry. I already picked out one to read. I have to read it VERY DRAMATICALLY because it is EMO and RHYMES. I might cry from laughing, though.
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So I sit with my Horatio Hornblower breakfast at the beginning of Frogs and Lobsters (half a loaf of dark French peasant bread and strong coffee) ;-)
-JD
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