And this: I heard my dog barking over the phone. I haven't heard her voice in two whole months. You cannot imagine how I feel about that pup who they tell me, is being allowed to run through the rubble in South Lebanon and is actually, returning to her pen like a real trouper. I talked to her today and my brother in law told me, she stopped and looked at the phone. What on earth must she think about all of this!
Man I miss my dog.
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this life is not yet rated.
i am diggin your last 3 red posts.
u are brilliant.
~touch screen
macine
:) u r 2 kind.
Don't jinx, whale belly being Anna Karenina's favorite
old night spot in the guts
of post traumatic Beirut.
Anna duplicating culture,
finds whale embedded
shakes fist and torso.
That is a karmic whale. :)
Today was a really not so so day you know...it was, how to say it:
unconnectable. We (the two teenagers accompanying me on the voyage) are having a terrible time connecting with anything.
Connecting is so important and then they fray your plugs....make it real hard.
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