Thursday, January 17, 2013

Not sharp

[Blurry b/c that's how I feel; the paper yarn and to-be paper yarn stash. Jean's weaving behind, on the new stand/table setup.] I wanted to tear my clothes off and run outside screaming because writing these pieces of job applications feels like having a terrible disease. So I didn't get as far as I'd like. If you're looking for a way to kill hours, you can either watch the documentary about Occupy that my sister cut on Hulu (free!) or listen to me ramble on about writing and the Morgan and who knows what else on Bookbinding Now.

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