Work in progress
Dare I Blog?
I've sworn I wouldn't do it. I feel like I'm stepping into dangerous territory -- blogdom.
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My Mother - Fragment of an Essay-in-Progress
...I grew up with thick flesh-colored tights and faded black leotards hanging on the drying rack in the bathroom.
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I think in epigrams
- From my chapter in I Thought So on work:
"Sometimes you have to do the work and hope the career materializes."
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