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reading your blog the last few weeks has felt like marlow's trip down the river... its been scary, crazed, scattered, over indulgent and deafeningly silent... i am in awe of your ability to communicate even a tenth of what it feels like to be the middle of writing something that encompasses all aspects of your life, myself im a blubbering mess who disappears to remote places when i write...but i again digress, the point of the email was in regards to the note you ended today's post on... 'I'm looking for a second wind."'
That second wind can only come from your own doing but I would like to give you something that might help nudge that wind into motion. In the simplest terms, i'd like to send you a writer's 'care package.' The contents of which id rather keep a surprise but as the subject line noted, I promise it'll be much cooler than the choke anal beads... if you feel uncomfortable sending a stranger your address i totally understand, but i promise you its worth the risk :)
I offer this as the smallest token in response to the immense help your blog has been to keeping me sane while i plug ahead on my own journey down that dark river... thank you
[r]"
