Merde, I yet breathe! In the last two weeks, I've driven to Pennsylvania in three days and flown back. This is after co-throwing Arizona's largest spoken word festival and saying goodbye to too many people I've loved in my fierce curled-claw way. On the spontaneous roadtrip, I was able to see my lovely Chicago, if only for a few stolen hours,
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I'm glad to read abour your swimming through the world, and glad you got to glimpse Chicago for a minute--maybe fleeting, but it will fleet into all your many memories of it.
Love!
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How are the new digs? I've a mind to bring you something for your new place. If you'll tell me what you named it I'll have a better idea of what that should be.
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I love the new little place. All you ever need bring to my home is yourself. I call it The Burrow. I'm a happy little mole. =)
Hugs, Love, and please get well soon!
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