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[sparklypoof]

heads up! you only have a week to get your card [and possibly other things?!] for your boss! boss's day: 16 OCT!!

I got a nice card for my boss, cuz she's been a really awesome boss-person [especially if this is her first time being a boss-person, which it might be]. she's extremely flexible w/time, asks that we just do what we're asked to do and let her know of any problems and she'll take care of them. that, and she keeps asking me when I come in if I have gone to the gym that morning. GREAT motivation for keeping up this developing habit :D :D :D

and, of course, if you dont have an awesome boss, uh - there ARE some cards out there that share your feelings in a nicer way than you'd likely do if put on the spot. ;) that, or there's always monster.com ;)

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PS: to folks who've got me on your flists & haven't let me know who you are - please take the time to do so, so's I know. you're not gettin' all teh awesome things I have to say and share cuz you've not been added back. yet. ♥

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[witchbabyblue.livejournal.com]

hi again! just now, the above icon of dancing creatures (is that a haaamster?!!) made me do a little dance-in-my-seat. oooh, indeed, i am smiling!

i love the giddy back&forth that a sense of intuition, of shared ideas & creation; these along with a feeling of safety & softness; can bring. i love sending words across (this time, such short!) miles, with silly, bated breath. it's a swoony sort of magic; the kind i like best to dive right into. by which i mean, dive into the "real-life" heart of it all, within a day a month a moment, if possible. i think we're along more-or-less the same lines here, so this is me saying: yes! me too! i'm often ultra-picky about online folks, but when i feel a sort of path open to me, my instincts - the heightened senses of the empath in me - whirl me along that path quite deliciously. i'd love to talk, play, deviously-glitterfully plan in person, etc, etc. - when we're both able/as soon as you wish, really. what with me being all quirky & pink, all photo & faerie-obsessed & zooming into your reality so quickly, i don't expect you to follow the gingerbread trail of my intuition-glow. but hey, a girl can hope, yeah?! also, because of the zooming (so to speak) it may seem weird that i'm really not even doing email much right now. i can't seem to explain this quite right or succintly enough on my journal; although people who know about my history & journey with/through chronic illness, know a bit more background. basically, i treasure every drop of energy i have - and it's boundless inside - but my body doesn't allow me what "normal" people take for granted in countless arenas.

so far as that goes for communicating, where i am in my life at the same point i've stumbled over your most shimmeryness: i adore postcards, handmade stationary, mail-art & packages of all sorts. and i adore, whenever possible - whenever my energy or circumstance allows - the breathing-in & see-smell-smile of three-dimensional togetherness! which isn't to say i'll *refuse, grarrr!*, to email you - not at all, if your spark&poofiness needs that. only that, the more direct route is best for me, especially when i am able to dive into my dreams as we've only begun to touch upon! (particularly after a recent seven month absence, i've been experimenting & bending with the balance of the energy i have at any given time; the frustrating limitations of illness to my boundless, leaping, dreaming artists' heart & head! after being known for much of my life as anti-phone, i'm trying to embrace the two "extremes", so to speak; spending less time & energy online for the time-being. tempting as its' own worlds & countless interfoldings can be!)

i hope the philosophize-explaining bit of this didn't distract too much from my main point. from the adventure-giddy-possibles-to-come! what i'm getting at is, really, mostly: *the crinkle of handwritten mail, packages from miles away & tangible & *the actualities of voices on phone & most especially when possible, those voices, touch, peeeople... in... person! are where i'm trying to be more lately, expend most of my energy. there are lots of specifics you might have read cryptic bits about in my journal if you peeked at all, and it's hard to explain without going into real detail. i worry that i might come across as somehow defined by illness - rather than by my hope, by the view into ever-present bits of beauty. the electricity, the light-possible in dark in every tiniest, squirmiest, potential detail!) ---

[witchbabyblue.livejournal.com]

---continued, because i really should be emailing! i need to find some middleground, and soon, methinks. but for now ---

okay. wow. the above was definitely a ramble! it's in a recent locked entry of mine, but i'll post my phone number to you & then delete it, so your email grabs it, but nobody else can snag it. it's awfully lovely that, for once, someone who glows as you do is so nearby also; and yes, i would very much like to show my full, active appreciation of that lovely truth! i want to respond a bit to what you posted in my own journal, but otherwise -

if i don't stop writing now, it's possible my poetryprose scramble-rambles will take over entirely, becoming impossible for you to decipher! i'm sorry; it's just so catching. like... a really fantastic flu virus! thos passing back&forth of ideas, of energy & glitter from one to another; the nearby location of an also hopeful soul; the hope itself. obviously this weekend is very, VERY soon - but nights are always good for me, though daylight/early eve is excellent for the photos i'll talk about just a bit when i respond to your post on my journal.

thanks so much for your effervescent response! i'm glad i made your morning; you made my day in turn, for sure.

"i believe people are see-through if you hold 'em up to the light. i believe people are enlightening if you plug 'em in right;
bird

p.s.: just recently, i finally found & lost myself in buffy. my sweetest girl has been obsessed with buffy's worlds for years, & i've been waiting to unfold them into my life - now i finally, totally, more & more/bit by bit understand. losing myself in such deep & precious stories; sometimes they truly heal me. i smiled when i saw you seemed to have an awfully special place for the buffyverse in your heart, too. ...rock on with the icons!