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I wish I had made the headpiece you are wearing. I wish I had thought of that one. Two minutes after you left I found the green army pants I wanted to show everyone. Yes, Everyone. 

The blog is not real.
Or not as real as other things.
It is about 65% fiction.
 -->So that is close. 

Miss you. Loved hearing you talk in your sleep. One of my favorites was, "sorry I keep waking you up." Second favorite: "I think I kicked your slippers. I know how you like them close by."

Love.

 

Then

Let my studio be hallowed by large adventurous thoughts; and a feeling of security and isolation from the banalities of life; by dreams, and bold imaginings.

                                                                                                                      -Charles Burchfield

                                                                                                       Journals, November 17, 1933

and this too

If you paint it flat black you probably know what you are doing. 

She said I know what it's like at home and so I know what it's like when it's not right: Not Brave and not honest nor capable and all the great things:

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5^th grade, it’s a longer story but the bedraggled but kindly cashier lady from the circle K was at the back of the school play and we realized it was Liberty-Shane’s mother. And she was smiling because LS was dancing like a cool reindeer and it was truly excellent.