If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can warm me, I know that it is poetry. If i feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that it is poetry. These are the only ways I know it. Is there any other way?
Emily Dickinson
This is my personal blog, a place for my day to day minutia. It is also a place for me to express what I have difficulty in saying (because it comes from a different part of the brain) and what I feel I can't say (because I'd lose my friends, my job, etc.) It may be frank, blunt, or inappropriate at times, but its all just therapy.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
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