This was taken at my mom's house, where we stopped for Thanksgiving en route to Columbia, Missouri, where we lived for four months. Lately I've really been missing family.
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- Allison Landa
- Berkeley, California, United States
- I'm a Berkeleyite who wrote a book. It's called BEARDED LADY. I'd be stoked if you read it.
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- WRITING FROM THE EDGE goes to Costa Rica!
- Happy Thanksgiving
- Today's writing
- Come study with me in Costa Rica!
- Sacramento and Davis
- 2011, redux
- Upcoming workshops
- My life as seen by another
- Engagement
- 2011
- Alice's Restaurant, November 2015
- Back in the day
- Thanksgiving traditions
- My baby shines
- I clean up okay
- I do like this paragraph
- What has happened to me?
- Trying to write
- Texts
- More from his side of things
- Man
- Email to Adam just now
- Fucked-up philosophy
- My heart
- What a bunch of bullshit ... courtesy of my mother
- Tale of two books
- Little Farm
- Well, that's the truth
- Four years ago
- From my book
- I'm realizing
- Beginning of an essay
- Early morning
- Two months old
- It's always something
- Memory
- Today's writing
- Indigo Girls, "Ghost"
- Damn
- The friendships that can't
- Ice Cube on longevity
- Memory
- November 2002
- Today's writing
- Sarah's launch
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- Today's writing
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