(That's my hand from a few years ago on the right. You can
see that it is uncallused. Not the hand of a
working man that. That there's the hand of a
seasoned hand photographer).
Occasionally I have bursts where I write down random stuff. Typically, I'm motivated to write when I'm feeling blue, and that's why most of these are downers. Happiness is boring. Here's a
The Squeaky Shoe Conspiracy
Packing my life in a box
Jo and Calista
Calista by Maria Thomas
Dream On (an imitation).