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Mar. 27th, 2002 11:04 pmPeanut butter and crackers. I tried to eat caponata, but the taste just wasn't cutting it. I was craving something, just didn't know what it was. Usually, that craving turns out to be peanut butter. I am such a predictable creature.
Thee Pumpkin Girl showed me the latest of her art work. I'm so completely jealous. I wish I had some form of drawing talent. Put a pen in my hand and I'll just scrawl meaningless words. *sigh*
Thee Pumpkin Girl showed me the latest of her art work. I'm so completely jealous. I wish I had some form of drawing talent. Put a pen in my hand and I'll just scrawl meaningless words. *sigh*
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Date: 2002-03-28 09:55 am (UTC)and then there are some of us artistically inclined who are jealous of those who write.
You have the talent to paint with words.
You shouldn't let that be a discouraging thing.
*poke*
I long to be able to get some of the stuff in my head out onto paper. To give form to the stories floating through my mind on a daily basis. It frustrates me at times that I can't just write these things down the way they sound in my mind.