Saturday, July 30, 2011

timing issues

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I've been so inspired and motivated in the past few weeks to write some really profound and beautiful things about life and beauty and mercy and other various sundries that might make you sigh and think wistfully or nod your head or wonder aloud to your spousey-poo or roommate about the joys and delights of the blogsphere.

Problem is, I happen upon these ideas and moods-to-pen-the-ocean when my head is sinking gratefully into my pillow late at night, or when I'm in my car on the way to work (for this one, I could blame Bon Iver).

So instead of actually writing about these things, I'll just tell you that I'm thinking about these things, because at least, then, you'll know I've been thinking.
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2 comments:

Mama said...

Lovely....

Anonymous said...

i love this almost more than if you actually written all of those things!!
-hj