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This is what it could look like when one completely deconstructs a life as one knows it, and how to build from the ground up. Alternatively, this is a fresh look at an old story. The fine art of falling apart.

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I'm Gish. I guess this is what one can call the remnants of a pre-mid-life crisis. I listen to too much music and read too many books, and it all means nothing. Abrasive, I smoke too much, drink too much coffee and hardly sleep. Alive. Be sure to check out the new links to blogs, photos, music and other sorts of good stuff at the very bottom of the page.

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an old woman's hands {10/365}


an old woman's hands {10/365}
Originally uploaded by Abstract Magdalene.


Not sleeping so well, glad to have camera sleeping beside again me as though it were a real person. Laptop being sent away to have it's innards removed for cleaning, replacing, etc...will not be back in the house for a few days.

Photographs of my hands. Get back into the swing of things. Diet coke, and my dad laughing at something I've said. He and his family are down this way, visiting. It's nice.

But I still need to smoke.

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