what do you do for fun these days? during the spring and summer of 2001 my friend and writing mentor was dying of lung cancer. i took the city bus to her house to spend time with her. most often we just talked, but sometimes i used to read to Jill. little sections of her favorite books, or little poems i had written. sometimes she could quote the lines to me faster than i could read them, lol. she loved Nabakov and Borges.
what do you do for fun these days? how do you express yourself?
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