Questing

Dreaming the Impossible Dream since 1997

Love appears

January29

This entry is composed on the fly, straight off the top of my mind(though mypossession of such is currently in contention). Hmm, It’s been over a monthsince I broke up with Clark, over a month since I realized that my relationship with him was not a healthy one. It’s been over a month since I cut my hairshort–which also means it’s a bit shaggy. My hair went from below my shoulders to roughly chin length. I love my new doo, need to get a trim though.

And it’s been just under a month since I’ve written into this online journal. There are very good reasons for that. One of them is, mainly, that I have been writing a great deal of poetry, which, if you care to look, you can find them in

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