For my mother, who's always harbored a not-so-secret
dream of being in a rock & roll band, even if it just meant
playing the tambourine...
Sunday, May 10, 2009
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Not that it was beautiful but that, in the end, there was a certain sense of order there, something worth learning. (Anne Sexton)
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