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| Female |
| February 9 1990 |
| Hello, hello, hello. I should warn you. My name's not actually Joan, but that's quite irrelevant giving that I'm here to read and write, and read, and write again. I'm just happy to have found this place. Please, do comment on whatever I write, however nasty you want, just be honest, straightforward. I'm here to learn. And read, and write, and read and write again :)) |
| Literature, music, painting, photography, movies, dancing, swimming, walking endlessly, drinking tea on the balcony, blankets, beer, red whine, cliches, home-made cakes, fruit tarts and Christmas decorating. I bet I could find more. |
| Still searching. I'm experiencing, at the moment. |
| Couldn't choose. Wouldn't even know where to begin! |
| Shakespeare, Poe, The Brontes, Kipling, Hemingway, and so on. |
| Plath, Blake, Byron, Dickinson, Shakespeare, Poe, and many more. I'm not sure I have favorite poets, but favorite poems. |
| "Hope is a thing with feathers that perches the soul, and sings its tune without the words, and never stops at all."-Emily Dickinson. Actually, I could have just quoted the whole poem. |
| Smooth Jazz, Old Rock, and occasionally classical pieces for piano, guitar and jello. |
| The Oxford Murders, The Proposal, Autumn in New York, 88 Minutes, and so on. |
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