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November 15, 2008 - 2:15 p.m. i dreamt that i told my neighbor that i always spy on my neighbors. i am having some sort of feelings about art and/or artists but i can't quite form the words in the right way yet. the branches are clinging to those last few leaves 2008 has been the year of discovering that i don't need many of the things that i thought i needed. i am just waiting for this year to be over. i have put up the christmas lights already. trying to hasten the season. and, well, it looks like death outside, so one needs something to cheer the spirit. |