I have decades worth of journals I never read. Today, curious about what I used to write about and if I would recognize myself, I randomly pulled a ragged blue spiral-bound notebook off a shelf. Neatly written on the second yellowing page is December 2, 1975. The final entry is April 8, 1976. This was … Continue reading Stardust Memories
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