Saturday, February 26, 2005
She begins wrapping her dreads in purple and black embroidery thread. I notice some discards and begin braiding three strands, making it just long enough to tie around her wrist, near the white “blessing” strand she received for the Lunar New Year. She smiles and makes me a bracelet as well, tying in two small bells.
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Insert bad joke here.
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Not much to report. I've had a few interviews, watched a few films, and stayed up way too late drinking with a sweet woman.
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Yet know, my master, God omnipotent, Is mustering in his clouds on our behalf Armies of pestilence; and they shall strike Your children y...
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