lozanges mobiles
des herbes flottantes;
un cri soudain
d'oiseau flamboie au firmament

I just thought I'd let you all know that I'm working on a new layout for my diary which is one reason I haven't been posting.

For those of you who haven't heard this explained before: when something dramatic happens to change my outlook on something major about my life, I feel a need to change the way my diary looks. I always am rabbut, but there are many different rabbut incarnations.

It's time to reincarnate.

Love,
Beth

And don't you feel today, too?



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