December 2005
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An Open Letter to My Grandchildren
Dear Grandchild: When your mother was little, she listened to Chopin while she slept at night. She’d say how she loved the quiet sound of the piano. Sometimes, I’d peek in on her after she’d fallen asleep. She looked so beautiful resting amongst her pink and purple sheets. She had soft, cream-kissed skin and flaxen-streaked hair. Cuddled up under her covers, arms strecthed out...
Dec 10th
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Mummies and Vampires
For those of you curious how the Vincent men spend their time, check out the collaborative story Luc and I wrote this morning. We used SubEthaEdit, great software from the folks at The Coding Monkeys that allows several writers to work on a document simultaneously. Enjoy.
Dec 3rd