Saturday, May 1, 2004

Fluttering

I'm desperate to create handmade paper.

I'm desperate to make handbound books.

Sweetie is making plans to build me a studio, isn’t that sweet? I'm rejoicing. I can do all this space-intensive stuff, and leave it out overnight and for days and days, and my house will maintain some semblance of normalcy.

Dreams sometimes come true.



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