Wednesday, March 10, 2004


on our way.

one of my students got a callback from the performing arts highschool's dance department. you know the high school on fame? that one. i'm so pleased for him.

a different one of them mentioned suicide the other day. heavy times. on the most suffocating days, it's seven hours inside a box that doesn't work, like trying to hold court inside an injured animal. on the best days, i just talk to kids for a living. today was a better day. there are starting to be more.


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