- "Life is a pencil. Write your story."
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This is my penciled-in story,
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pull up a chair, let's sit by
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All text and photographs are the original work of Kelly LaFleur, unless otherwise noted. All rights reserved. Be kind, don't copy! I can be contacted at mrsmediocrity(at)gmail(dot)comfor my george
September 6th, 2012 at 8:17 am
we so want to not believe that, so often. we look for hidden meanings and secret stairs. surely there is more, we think. i like the simplicity – it is full of magic enough.
September 6th, 2012 at 8:42 am
GOOD DYLAN TUNE!
September 6th, 2012 at 1:15 pm
Blurry can be beautiful!
September 6th, 2012 at 1:30 pm
I like this. Nothing is every promised, not really. Even promises are subject to being overpowered when things come into focus. You’ve said a great deal here.
September 7th, 2012 at 4:54 pm
yup!
tilda
September 10th, 2012 at 4:43 pm
It’s a comfort really… when we accept what is.
September 11th, 2012 at 1:30 am
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