I've been wearing my yoga shirts, but to bars. It is summertime in Boulder, and that means long bike rides up the canyon, late afternoon dips in the creek and staying up too late drinking wine with friends.
I haven't forgotten you, Yogery. More to come.
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Sarah/Sabine/Viviene -
Now I took the creepiness to the next level and perused your blog. Still the same beautiful writer that you always have been - although a bit more sophisticated than 9th grade :)
It reminded me of the book you shared with me in middle school and that it encouraged me to begin writing on my own. You might be proud to know that you instigated me filling over a dozen books with thoughts and prose - it's what got me through high school and college...relationships...deaths...changes, etc.
Thanks for sharing - it's what writing is all about, right?
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