26
Oct
2010
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Gray morning on my porch

Sipping diet coke, actually writing the old fashion way, scratching pen to paper, a little thumb typing here while trying to get myself to pick up and read my post modernism art text in prep for a lecture I am responsible for this friday, but instead i am watching birds in the low hung thick sky flitting about before the rains fall.

It started and stopped quickly enough though I don’t think it’s done.

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