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Jul. 22nd, 2009 06:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This place has an odd effect on me. Last time I was here, I was beset by poems pressing themselves into fruition. That was winter. This trip, summer, has me humming nonsense and taking a recorder out to find my breath. I've also been dreaming of singing.
No desire to paint, though. Still.
Odd, that.
No desire to paint, though. Still.
Odd, that.