Showing posts with label space junk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label space junk. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
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- teresa
- I am a social worker. I am an artist. I am a writer. My kids are two cats and two dogs...a lot of my art is related to the human-animal bond because I have found so much joy and laughter in those relationships. I used to work as an editor and communications professional but went back to school to become a therapist and social worker.
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