Can you imagine??! No? Good.
I've been perusing a collection of letters recently, and it occurs to me - correspondence was the blogging of the twentieth century! Duh!
I just hope someone is printing all this stuff out and donating it to manuscript collections somewhere, so that they'll still be around when the lights go out.
Lilith and I learn about "death care"
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Uncertain weather. Uncertain left knee. Lilith's supine on the floor, only
half-expecting a long walk, her eyes drifting closed, then open, closed
again. ...
2 days ago
