tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-566549353480755664.post697676863353749306..comments2023-04-27T03:10:47.278-07:00Comments on la vie rêvée des clowns: definitive breaks with the pastKristin Tiechehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10847043996015177460noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-566549353480755664.post-53700766039632815992007-05-11T10:23:00.000-07:002007-05-11T10:23:00.000-07:00We never did finish our conversation last night. W...We never did finish our conversation last night. We'll have to catch up this evening. I think I wrote in my journal the other night that that is the place where I can let it all hang out, so to speak.Kristin Tiechehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10847043996015177460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-566549353480755664.post-50434825849386309402007-05-11T09:30:00.000-07:002007-05-11T09:30:00.000-07:00I still keep a journal too -- mostly for my dreams...I still keep a journal too -- mostly for my dreams and for thoughts to private to blog about (as if that's possible!). Most of my life, I thought of myself as a "writer" (starting in Jr HS) but I learned to write late on email (~1994). I think it was the prospect of sharing those typed words instantly with someone they were intended for that made it all so exciting. ...Maybe also the boyfriend who I really really liked who started email with me. <BR/><BR/>Thanks, KT, this is a very interesting post!Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05686597906301214501noreply@blogger.com