11 September 2002

a first note

so here it is, my latest attempt in some form of communication along the vast expanse between fiesty, far-away friends and family. thanks to Heather Springer, hereafter known as Shea, who provided herself as a writing role model and journal inroduct (if this wasn't a word before, it sure as hell is now).
in coming editions: the motorbike that ran me over, the woman who could not accept the fact that we were not russian, and the homing donkey fro mei he kou. mahjiong stories and hard sleeper tales. hope you all enjoy.

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