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Bound and determined to do the word beads assignment, though I feel like writing absolutely nothing, I reach for a thread of ingenuity. Nothing. I can’t find the rhythm in my thoughts. Even recalling the dream I had last night yields no tidbits of interesting blogability. I guess I will have to admit it now; my completion of the assignment is inconceivable. So instead, I will open a vintage bottle of wine and sulk. Or I would, if I had any wine.
words for the week of Nov 12-18th (nothing like the last minute) were:
thread
dream
rhythm
vintage
inconceivable
words for the week of Nov 12-18th (nothing like the last minute) were:
thread
dream
rhythm
vintage
inconceivable
posted by atypical at
11:29 PM
2 Comments:
Very clever, T! I liked that a lot.
BTW, I'm glad that your remembrance day for your lost son went well. If that is a way you can phrase it.
I know how important it is to make space to remember important people and times in our lives.
And hey, Mom-knows-everything is pretty cool!
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Unknown, at 2:02 AM
these were good words (and you rock, my writer friend), I could have come up with a good one for those, but the new ones for this week? yikes!
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jouettelove, at 8:58 PM
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