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Karagöz, Kafka & Kaş: On radical acceptance of unexpected realities

Posted on September 9, 2013 by lizcameron

Still languishing in the in-between of not really REALLY sick anymore and not yet out of pain and fatigue at all, I am attempting to jump-start my brain. It is so flacid, this womp of flesh in my head, that … Continue reading →

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