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December 25th, 2009

Happy Christmas.

Vic Chesnutt's dead. Suicide.

Sara turned me on to him. I'll always owe her one for that. She said something about him reminding her of me. I had an idea where she was coming from that way.

She was talking about songs, not being suicidal.

Here's a late-breaking Christmas greeting, in under the wire:

 
Janus
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Hello.

CURRENTLY FEATURING
the
Postcard of the Day

(a feature involving a postcard on a day)

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For another postcard thing, see
my old postcard poems tumblr or
its handy archive.

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"What was once thought cannot be unthought."

-- Möbius, The Physicists

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"The moment of change is the only poem."

-- Adrienne R.

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