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Memories
A memory poem wrenched from an astonishing lack of memories.
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Acknowledged.
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The right shade
Lipstick is a tricky business.
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Looking in my closet
I want to toss it all and start over
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Romayne, aged 10?
Proving a family resemblance.
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Reflections of previous generations
I’ve jumped back 70 years in time.
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Six month reprieve
No needle aspiration for me today. Whew.
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Subliterate goofiness
My head is all funny.
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Shiny blue talons
Yesterday MJ & I prepared for today’s start of shooting by touching up my hair and playing with girlie accessories To the left is how I imagined long, fake nails would look and feel–smooth, polished, elegant. To the right is how they actually make me feel. In the first photo I am trying not to…
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Confirmations
I should have made this phone call weeks ago. Maybe even months ago. But I’m loathe to make it at all. I’m scheduled for my annual thyroid biopsy in mid-September. Yuck. Last year a few weeks before the biopsy, I had a ultrasound scan and bloodwork done. But this time, I don’t have appointments for…
