this is just a quick post because jubal is happily crawling about the office naked and i'm sure that will only last a few minutes....
this is my announcement to the universe: i am open and ready to receive the funds i need to achieve my dreams. specifically, i am open and ready to receive at least five thousand dollars which will be soley dedicated to launching my very small home-based business of selling designed-by-me notecards--which will be offset printed with quality and care by a local, ecologically responsible company--and hand painted (and otherwise personally embellished) sturdily constructed canvas grocery bags.
i am dedicated to creating a means of supporting myself and my family from home so that i can be available for the kids, the garden, my husband, our pets, and everything else homefront oriented. staying home is the right thing to do for us, so i'm ready to work hard from home, doing something i love so that i can help support the family and express my passions in a healthy, beneficial way.
thank you.
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an excerpt from a work-in-progress
they ate breakfast together: an omlettle he made filled with spinach and cream cheese and tomatoes and a bagel they split with salmon and more of the cream cheese and some capers she went back to the fridge for. they amused themselves discussing what capers are and how they came to be in jars at upscale markets for them to buy and eat on bagels with salmon. he liked to think they came from the sea somehow, and she assured him they were really little berries of some sort of fragrant bush. she fished the capers out of the tall jar as they talked and ate more than usual, something about their brininess described a hunger for her that she didn’t know she had, and then filled it. they drank steaming mugs of rich coffee with cream (and two sugars in his). she loaded the dishwasher and wiped off the counter while he cleaned the coffeegrounds and little spills from the coffee pot. the sun shone cleanly into their white kitchen and onto their bodies as they moved about their tasks and then they kissed one another and left for work, him to an office in town and her upstairs to her office where she worked as a freelance ad designer. it was a perfect morning. it was the perfect morning.
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