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October 18, 2012

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Beth Camp

I enjoyed the morning swirl of writing, comments, a love of words, somehow fantastic and connected at the same time, Super Mario Brothers through the wall.

Lena Corazon

There is so much that can be gleaned from the "busy" in our lives if we just take the time to look, isn't there? That's what this poem definitely made me remember--that even though it feels like our word craft is limited by all the other things we have to do, it is enhanced by our experiences as well. (Those are my deep thoughts at almost-midnight, anyway!)

Shan Jeniah Burton

Julie -

We don't have that morning drive, or school - but I so know that feeling of waking to hear the music of a game....and the pull toward two worlds, at once - the swirling wonder of family and external life, and the inner world of words...

You've caught its essence, here. <3

Danielle

I want to get you a nanny, you certainly deserve one. Who can do this much with their time??? Only you Julie!

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