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today i will sit in a van for a few hours.  he will pull out his guitar and the six of us will practice songs — some we learned two months ago and others just two days ago.  the weekend will be filled with church meetings and school classes.  by the end, we’ll hopefully have… Continue reading ciao

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my desire to one day be a writer has left me.  the library has been my home yesterday and today.  i’ve spent twelve hours in there, researching and writing, willing myself to finish the longest paper we have to write here.  the last two days have been days when i wear sweats, a baseball cap, and… Continue reading things