Sounds
March 19th 2009 I sit here in a quiet room hearing only the sounds of the keys being mashed as I type the words to this blog. I am conjuring up a story to tell with the subtle, yet comforting, noise of a computer at the end of my fingertips. Jess and I both have hundreds of experiences to describe, re-explore, embellish, and share with you. However, I don’t know where I should start.
I could blame my tardines
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