"Our life was obscure, perhaps not so interesting to some, but for us it was a whole life. Sometimes challenging, yet I could feel my own evolution in slow, but real time. It was painful, as though scrubbing centuries of skin, ash, debris, from an unearthed vessel coming at last into its own." ~patti smith
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| a log rolled off a pile on to the top of my foot, an inevitable consequence of choosing woodburning, I accept responsibility for my trauma(s), but I howled then criiiiiiied, it hurt so bad. my mother, very agitated came running (hobbling) up with a fun size snickers bar to help |
