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on the tips of my fingers

I've had the urge to post on my blog but every time I sit down to type nothing happens. Well not nothing, I do get a few random bits of nonsense out but nothing coherent enough to publish. It seems I've come to a place in my life where there are more ineffable moments than nonsense in between.

I've sat at this keyboard many times to try to explain it but my words lose their meaning inside a little text box. I know there are more steps ahead that will get me to a place where I can use this space to explain myself.

Other than my battle with the limits of language life is pretty good. The sun shines a lot in Southern California and the pollution bends the light in interesting ways. People around me are genuine and kind. I'm married to an amazing man whose humble heart makes me swoon. My dog puts himself to bed at night and always makes the corners of my mouth turn up.


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jess:

I know what you are saying. I sat down to write for awhile last night know I wanted to say something and absolutely nothing came out that made a dent in what I've been feeling lately. Maybe I'll gain the words soon enough. Miss you much.

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