I truly believe now that love has nothing to do with language or words at all. In fact, I know that words can become the enemy and the disaster, and that was at the core of an American tragedy, for me at least. Love is ineffable, far greater than words or posturing. I think its very meaning and beauty is actually containment. There’s a sadness in blogging too sometimes, all those voices wrestling to be heard, but perhaps they become a record too of some kind of greater human truth, or attempt at it. An online headline just read ‘record bancruptcies’ though, so fingers crossed, and positive thoughts and energies, with many brilliant ideas at Phoenix in 2011, and some real love for writing again. DCD

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