Words from tonight's art opening as part of the Locating the Sacred Festival.
S. got "It's always something."--Gilda.
A. got the words that titles this post. We've been reciting them and thinking about them tonight.
Lara, you are the only one reading my posts anymore--and I'm not bitter, but I'm going to sleep now.
Not true, JT. I am always lurking on your blog. :)
ReplyDeleteI'm another lurker... you have stealth fans, JT!
ReplyDeleteHear hear! Love your writing Julie!
ReplyDeleteLike the lurkers. Where's your like button? I am lurking.
ReplyDeleteI read every single post but am feeling unprecedentedly averse to writing these days, so I rarely comment. You brought me out of my silence today with your remark ... thank you & please keep writing! Xo, T.
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