Deirdre taught me how to stab-bind notebooks today. We sat on her and Aaron's bed, flipping through a photo book on The Glass House and talking about college and art. She's wise, in a young way- in her love of the small things and the boldness to strike out on her own, to reject what she's been taught. I love her tattoos, which mark the story of
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