Jul 24, 2003
Don't know why there are clouds up in the sky.
I was introduced to a paper store today. It had many beautiful paper products in it. It made me want to make paper. That's a problem of mine. Tomorrow, it may be chickens made of felt and Clorox bottles. But today, it was fancy papers. The entrepreneurial spirit is not dead in me. But it isn't fully stabilized either.
The night ended with cool breezes and the promise of fall. I can't wait.
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