Old Saybrook, Conn., Sunday, June 29, 2003.
Katharine Hepburn, an icon of feminist strength and spirit who brought a chiseled beauty and patrician bearing to such films as “The Philadelphia Story” and “The African Queen,” died Sunday. She was 96.
A great lady and one of my heros. The world has lost a little sparkle today.

Maybe it’s just me. Maybe there is some kind of cosmic activity.
The electronic machines around me have gone all wonky.
I feel lucky that I’m even able to post this!

Arrgh! This is why I’m adamant about learning bookbinding and continuing to create on an analog level while further developing my technical, virtual skills:
Students shirk cursive as keyboard rules in third grade
Sunday, June 8, 2003 Posted: 9:36 PM EDT (0136 GMT)
SAN MATEO, California (AP) — Monique McGowan sharpens a No. 2 pencil, straightens her posture […]

Drove around Manhattan last night. Went to teany. Go if you can. Good tea, good snacks.
Still tired of rain.
Got a ton of artistic inspirational energy, but not thoughts about how to use or implement it.
I just need the time and energy to actually do the work.
It’s a good thing though, to have the inspiration. It’s […]

I’m tired of rain.