Not knowing your city and state is pretty embarrassing when the IT support on the phone helping you connect to the internet at your hotel asks you for it. "Uhhhhh I'm somewhere in Arkansas ..." Scrambled wildly for a hotel address on a piece of paper somewhere in the room to no avail. Oh well, what matters is that I am finally connected to the internet!
Living out of a hotel room for the next few days. It's almost midnight and I am de-greased from the flights but I still have work to finish up. Which begs the question of why I am here blogging, but three minutes? What difference will that make ;)
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett