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rain is in, school is out, I am back… perhaps. I love seeing all the stories and images and news that people share, I just generally would rather do it more directly with each person… even as a time thing. the internets, and so forth. but anyway. now (as of about 8 hours ago!) my last exam is over and summer sensibilities can begin. yes, there’s still some to do, and I’m still at school… but things can begin again

I hope

some of those things? like you, yes you, with the face. can we… maybe? oh hubabaloo. why is there one day left? why do I never have courage? and why is it raining, and why was I sick— helas, o, mon coeur!

in related news, I saw a french film tonight at our cool local cinema. can you tell?

um um um. I’m illustrating another children’s book! that’s tomorrow’s project. I’ll try to get some photos up either here or fb of the first one too. eee I just want to spend the rest of my life writing silly stories and drawing pictures. ok? ok good. also cuddling. yes please.

rainy night

sarah out

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