working working working. which means i'm writing like a fiend. the book of essays is coming together much faster than i ever thought it would. and i'm writing so many new essays. and i've learned to relax and just talk for a while. to give myself a break. and give my readers a break. is there anything better than writing than rolling right over the falls with your laptop strapped to your back? falling back falling forward this is my head going into the water. i won't surface for quite some time. this baby is crowning.
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