I wanted to pull down a book, open it proper, and gobble up page after page

You’re not dead, but you’re not alive, either. You’re a wintergirl.

I just thought of a great theory that explains everything. When I went to that party, I was abducted by aliens. They have created a fake Earth and fake high school to study me and my reactions. This certainly explains cafeteria food.

I need to finish this scarf/shawl/blanket thing so I can start something for Emma- a hat, maybe, or a sweater for her stuffed elephant.

Why not draw naked guys, just to be fair? Naked women is art, naked guys a no-no, I bet. Probably because most painters are men.

IT happened. There is no avoiding it, no forgetting. No running away, or flying, or burying, or hiding.

When people don't express themselves, they die one piece at a time.