So I made two valentines in my life that I actually kind of like which is weird, because i really don't like much about the holiday. seems like an ironic rape day more than anything else which I guess is why my husband doesn't really show up with the flowers and the pearls. I had this one accepted to a show at a Portland bookstore (http://readingfrenzy.com/) and I was very happy (still am).
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