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gary e. davis
July 2020
September 2017 / July 2020

Laugh. The title is meant to be precious (in the sentimentalist sense—the only sense of which I ever use ‘precious’).

The current “update” page explains my lack of a general link to the so-called “confessional blog.” I don’t link to confessional postings via other blogs or Website pages. But I link confessional postings to “outside” postings and pages, writing confessionally about those things.

I’m often autobiographical; write to specific others privately; and, in all events, indulge myself beyond “notes to Ana” (or the like), lamenting, maybe, how an
AEros of our own was merely mine.

July 19

I believe my tragi-comedy of letters is now ready for a new era.

  Be fair. © 2017, gary e. davis