Sometimes I wish I were a monomaniac about something. I wonder what it's like to be completely absorbed in a single passion, and therefore not have to make any decisions about "which direction to take in life." Like those people who knew from the age of 6 that they were going to be surgeons or astronauts. Or, I suppose, like heroin addicts. Ack.
Sometimes I wish I were a monomaniac about something. I wonder what it's like to be completely absorbed in a single passion, and therefore not have to make any decisions about "which direction to take in life." Like those people who knew from the age of 6 that they were going to be surgeons or astronauts. Or, I suppose, like heroin addicts. Ack.
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Winter Afternoon
We have a dear old friend coming in from Richmond to stay the night. I'm baking bread and making soup for her. As we get older, taking opportunities…
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Brain: Hey, you know what would be really terrible? Me: Yes. Yes I do.
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Releasing the past, embracing the now
After quite a few attempts, I cannot get my LJ entries to migrate. I don't believe in signs and omens, but it is arguable that I'd be better off…
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