i have read maira kalman's book three or four times since purchasing it against my budget's will in december. i reread it again this week, this heartbreakingly confusing week. and i keep coming back to this quote starting at "how are we all..."
sorry and proud. this is precisely how i feel this week.
there is so much to weep over.
there is so much to relish in.
"what to do? what to do?" i wonder.
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