A series of unfortunate events
Monday, December 15, 2008
Just Words
This. This is my temple that has no religion. Peace built of words upon a page. Wrapped in the cover of color. Splayed upon the wall. Stacked with neighbors of alphabet. Mingling with siblings of genre. Transporting to worlds without demension. Titles whispering of hope, shouting of conflict. Yet not a sound issues from stitch of binding. This. This is my temple that has no religion.
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Sarah! I found you! I hope you don't mind I blogstalked you. It's so good to see what you've been up to. So you are in Portland and where do you work? I'm excited to catch up with you and see what you're up to if that's ok. Take care!
spiderwebs are forming! Hi Sarah :)
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