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Life changes

Hello everyone,

I haven't posted in a long while.  This past year my life has gone through many positive changes.  I finally finished my first degree, I now have a BA in English.  I started a new career, got married over the summer, and started working on a Master degree this August.  I have been painting some and started writing again.  Phew, that was a mouth full.  Thank you for sticking around.

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