A poet's journey through space and time. Or something like that.
Oh my gosh! That one about family. I wish they would understand. I guess I'll never stop wishing. But I think they'll only get it when it's backed up by a couple of zeros.
Claire, I feel you on that one. It's tough being the "crazy artist" in my family. Luckily, they support me in other ways, so even if they don't understand me being poor, I forgive them. Don't lose hope! Sometimes families come around :)
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