from a friend - leaving our flickr - The Finest.:
Hey Bill. Yes, (extant) and happy you are too. Just rearranged priorities is all. Much more writing and reading, entering contests to get books out, etc. I just finished reading The Vegetarian by Han Kang. Can't recommend that novel strongly enough! Future Nobel laureate, for sure. What a subtle way to foreground animal rights in the literary discourse, turn it into an ostensibly "erotic" novel, a woman after my heart! Spending more money on books than film but happy to find a little Konica I love at the thrift store down the street for twelve bucks. Have realized that bipolar disorder is not the full extent of my diagnosis and am exploring another side of my lifelong difference (within a world of differences) and hope to turn this to a written analysis (sickly Entwicklungsroman type stuff). Flickr I put on the back burner since so many people whose work I have given regular attention to (honestly intended, because I think everyone here I follow is truly fabulous) seemed not to care that I was here one whit. So tra la. World's smallest violin crashes to earth and I stub it out under my cheap shoes. There is fabulousness elsewhere...everywhere, in fact. I think even the Bible knew that. I do Instagram now. I have almost as many followers there as here, should soon pass that number and those people are actually online every day and respond. So I leave here with no guilt, no bitterness, knowing most people on here got more attention than they gave-- present company definitely excepted on that! Thank you so much for your thousand kindnesses on here....it has truly meant a lot and I always praise you when given the chance...or when not given the chance. The praise is actually distinct from the gratitude or amour-propre side of things. It's praise for the artist, apart from the friend. As WCW said after the stroke to a friend on the phone (straining for the words that were now mangled): "You have made a record in my heart."
xo

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o dear 
You are the honest  kind  generous ! ! o so gifted worker in our flickr+++ fields
and I met you - shared wonderfulls
Honored to remain your fellow violin-stubber 
Dam - I wish you the deserved audience Bill
No Pictures Offer More Poignance
and i met you = saved my being huge 
I love you Bill.    Grateful  bill
​+: we'll be around​
Bill Dane
Norway-Dan has figured out how to 'possibly' remote-sign pictures printed across the sea
O comrade viking Bror!     Buddhistic rebirth?!      love it
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diddled all my files ... again!  in recovery ... hope you are good enough to be the AG. 
+:  Nick & I are moving re-constructed billdane.com to SquareSpace so I'll have tote control! = dangerous!! billy
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picture-files are finally chuggin' back in from my Carbonite retrieval server ...
planetary-speck-issues @ li'lbilly LLC
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You are too cool not to share You, CP!  BD  Re: this is for C___!


KEEP ON TRUCKIN'...    and  The E & B are so very fine for your Fathering!
​& it's has really worked for 5 couples I know
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oooh they  are they trolls  demons   got me to diddle my picture-files   again
i know it's meself   bror   wee-head   sure cleaned up this mac   again
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Black americans are our ancestors 
We Are Family
In the struggle against centuries of our white-supremacist history
This gun violence
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Nick n I    only ones who see this blog       not often
Stay tuned   by the time you're here   their musical will be on stage

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I QUIT facebook             more disgusting from neo-Cons
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quack quack quack me
poser
bogus
phony
charlatan
pass   until i am home   fool
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I simply do not know how I effect others
Neurosis does not excuse
I am so shamed  sorry for my negative acts   destructive of life
numb   sick of this me    known it before
always - what now?
Bill Dane
5th grade
Mrs. Foote had memorable, thinning hair, wonderful horsey face, she was really, what?, culturally-unattractive.
She was a woman of strength and wisdom. Soul. Beautiful.
I learned to sing in her class, made loved-by-me pictures.
She was somebody Nancy would be say, "This is an ideal teacher".
She valued what we did, quietly.
Acting, me natural stage person. She made sure I was in the school play.
I started playing trombone. Choir guys liked my voice, LA children’s choir.
Luckily? way too complicated, income, travel, etc!
My art experiences​, and most all of the school stuff​ - 5th grade and finished.
Excepting kindergarten, recess, vacations, and Mrs. Mary Foote
I should have done community work, sports, arts
and lived in a boys dormitory, away.
Bill Dane
D, maybe you're doing this to satisfy a govt grant 
Send them the 'dummy' as is
Tell them you're frying bigger fish   
​G​onna expose Norway's slide into capitalist fascism   like us  the euros
Bill Dane