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Dilettante's Diary: the internal dialogue of a hedonist bluestocking.

I am a dilettante. I know quite a bit about a lot of things, but I don't know enough to be an expert on anything. I have a very sensual, hedonistic nature, but I am also a thinker, and I aim one day to be worthy of the label 'bluestocking', despite its pejorative connotations.

This is my journal, which, delightfully enough, doesn't have to go wherever I go, but is accessible from nearly everywhere I am.

Saturday, January 01, 2005

January First, 2004 (poem)

Struggling not to sink under the burden of the season
I surface from the depths of holiday cheer
gulping fresh air come honestly by its bitterness
New Year's birth marked by lengthening days
its promise light, warmth, and more of the same
cycle of change looping into a future made grim or bright
by the actions of mankind past and present
I send a plea to those in mental hibernation:
Awaken! Resolve to make educated decisions.

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