Even over the underworld, someone hangs a flag and waits for the laundry to dry to try and come up with a different argument for why tomorrow will be something else, something worth waking up for... From land, I see the air, and nothing is shining, nothing is free nothing is worth the price we pay.
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While this blog's original purpose was to keep myself honest in my practice of doing daily justwrites-- 10-minute freewrites from some unusual starting points-- it has meandered to occasionally include other sorts of writing, to address other goals, and to even include other authors. Now, its main function is as a sort of verbal/ thought outcropping in public view. These are not polished pieces, and most are completely rough drafts. As some pieces may be developed through revision, your comments are most appreciated.
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