July 26th, 2005

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Dreams

Woke up with the scraps of a dream dissipating into the morning air.

I don't know what it was about, but I know it was intense; I'm shaken, my shoulders tense.

I wish I could remember.
  • Current Music
    Nine Inch Nails - The Wretched
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Letters

Ok, my first batch of hand-written letters have all gone out. (Sadly, they sold me Disney stamps at the post office this morning. Le sigh.)

If anyone is interested in receiving a hand-written letter from yours truly, leave your full name and address in a comment (they'll be screened, i.e. no one else can see them). If you'd like to receive anything (remember: think flat, light, small, like a photo, or... ticket stub... or newspaper clipping... or whatever) stuck in with the letter, let me know. And if there's anything in particular you'd like to hear me write about, then let me know that too. :)

It'll take me a few weeks to do each batch, and at the end of each batch I'll send out another call for names and addresses and such. So if you want in with this batch, just lemme know. :)