sentence #1
The pigeon flew off, startled, like a child
caught licking cupcakes, its prize clattering to the ground.
—observation while
running
posted @ 05:38 PM on Wed - June 23, 2004 remark! Email | as quoted:
before I said ... but more recently:
Current Quote, uh ...
“Sometimes trying to start writing is like feeling all over a wall for the secret place that, when touched right, will open the door.”
— journal entry, Sept. 12, 2002
— journal entry, Sept. 12, 2002
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Christi A. Foist is a writer, swing-dancer and knitter who also maintains the Ouroboros. Visit the Navel often for travel-writing, pictures and other observations on life as seen through (l)-4/(r)-2.25 vision.
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