Once upon my time ...

 



Sat 8/20


I have kept a journal since 1969. A friend of mine once said it's a great expression of self love. I never thought of it that way. Doing it affirms that life is rich with experiences, joy, work, stories, family, disappointments, friends, tragedy, sex, music, surprises, boredom, art, triumphs, memories, loss. It's a record of what impresses and and troubles and excites me. It marks time and place and people. 

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