1986. A birthday gift for a friend that took me almost six months to make. A journal with lots of writing and photos and magazine cutouts, and drawings, and other stuff. 2013. How come I have no recollection whatsoever about making this? Feeling rather blank. I didn't even recognize my own writing. Feeling rather grey-haired. Thank you Anna for reminding me how I love writing and drawing since way back when.
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