What, Facebook? I spew you from my mouth. Not you, Amy. Facebook. I prefer to think of my little notes as telegrams; at least that has some historical basis ;).
I was on facebook for a year. Been off for about 2 years. Suffered only slight withdrawal symptoms, and life has, amazingly, gone on without it. At times I miss the ability to post updates: hence the occasional short blog posts (or just titles).
I live, write, and work in a sweet town perched on the edge of Puget Sound. My work has been published in a variety of genres, including poetry, fiction, and children's literature. I love sharing my passion for words and community with folks of all ages, from elementary school students to adults, and have been privileged to do just that for many years as a teacher, journalist, spiritual writer, and friend. Pots of tea abound.
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Okay,now your blog is functioning as facebook. I do the same thing, at times. It's necessary to be brief. At times.
(It hailed here, too.)
What, Facebook? I spew you from my mouth. Not you, Amy. Facebook. I prefer to think of my little notes as telegrams; at least that has some historical basis ;).
I was on facebook for a year. Been off for about 2 years. Suffered only slight withdrawal symptoms, and life has, amazingly, gone on without it. At times I miss the ability to post updates: hence the occasional short blog posts (or just titles).
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