December 2010
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2011
May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.
God bless
I look back on my life the way one watches a badly scripted action flick, sitting on the edge of the seat, bursting out, “No, no, don’t open that door! The bad guy is in there and he’ll grab you and put his hand over your mouth and tie you up and then you’ll miss the train and everything will fall apart!”
Except there is no bad guy in this tale. The person who jumped through the door and grabbed...