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Repost from Facebook: I’ve been writing again. On paper with a pen. It feels good. Changing and rearranging is harder on paper than on a computer screen. I have lines crossed out, written, crossed out again. Numbers to say “this goes here”, “no, wait, here”. The tracks of my efforts to put my heart on … Read more

Back in Anchorage 6:22am

I’m finally doing what I have wanted to do for so long, but never made the time for. Such a sad, simple wish. To sit in the courtyard we made and drink coffee before most of the rest of the world is awake. The house is empty and strange, and needs vacuumed badly, but the … Read more