I'm at work and supposed to be working, but I have so many conflicting desires and imaginings and feelings that I just can't focus. My poor little skelli-heart is going to explode from the fullness of wanting-to-draw wanting-to-explain-myself wanting-to-write.
Usually I'd go for a walk at a time like this, but it's washington and it's raining.
Usually I'd go for a walk at a time like this, but it's washington and it's raining.
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Date: 2012-02-09 09:47 pm (UTC)From: