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This is the ....fourth blog? I have started. Or continued...or something.

It going to be a bit more real than the last three.

Post degree.

Post divorce

I don't have terribly many illusions left.

I work 40 hours a week.

I take care of my grandparents

I'm trying to raise my partners teen to independance.

And in the middle of all of that I make art.

Sometimes.

Badly.

And occasionally I dont hate it.

Sometimes its transcendant.

Sometimes its the depths of hell.

Come with me?


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