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Eve Drewelowe autobiographical writing, 1980s
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meet up with allergies when departure Recalling too well, the case of hives that almost crazed me - my body almost one big welt with but a few small spots - *KEEP Sailings are always exciting as customary and of course all the exotic exotics And as we all know -- the three exotics of the islands were trotted out for us to enjoy to our delight / It was not fatal- bit miserable, well it was reason enough to go out of my mind the misery enough to drive me out of my mind-- I was really "fit to tied" -- my body [adreline?] "fix" would have turned the tricks (I must find out). I have had allergies aplenty - but never any thing like this. ampoules of [adreline?] to carry along "just in case." Life hasn't been a bed of roses but I have survived even the thorns, the extras on the stems parading [illegible]. Illuminating fact that I had hives, he gleaned from the [Judo?]-German Dictionary. Don't tell me about allergies - I know them all! [illegible] my history, you name them, I must have had them all from [illegible] to accute asthmatic attacks requiring ampules of adrelene in my purse - "just in case" and have survived them all - and probably each has This was almost a geographical hive map. My face, body one well complete frozen. Eyes swollen shut except for a few [illegible] expressions My whole body was [plastered?] with a well which with its itch-to-craze Strait S. An absolutely fabricated fiction The S.S. come to my mind - Extravaganza [?] Certainly Scenario of vision I don't know what I wrote Then on my memories it retains a position - up front - or could be imaginative delicies even though the steps - apparently state (gray) might have worn by those sounds of Pilgrim feet may have appeared so and here was the catch. Literally hundreds of steps going preaching up and up and still going up. the way of devining the surprises at the top. no [?] what the top most reaches might divulge until you're one [?] get there. Even in fitness and youthful [?] we peeked in Vas [?] determination It was not a sedatory life but was crowded with spirits and adventures Devastatelingly unread (Show to you) that seems a world apart. A whole world apart. Sumatra flung diagonally at the foot of the [?]that cops the [?] of the book I recall. Singapore these countries [?] my image it hasnt my being well This rich individual treasure chests - not always avail to travelers - but certainly tempting to me! to my brusk, to [?]collecting collections - of fancy scenes. Strait Settle Please keep 24 oct 87 I remember local movement Incursion - more like a freightors theme and out of adventure but there was no time to packin more than the superficial look more presented - not sufficient in retrospect for my life for an [?] being I must return for another round - for more saturion or for a more in-depth drawing - informant excursion I hunger for more insight more than tastings, more recording - the works - possible and probably inpossible. There must be much that has not been related in journals that it. would have to pry into and reccord so much that I have missed even in touching so many bases. The art world seems so protected, so isolated, yet it appears so charmingly so phisticated and yet so fundamentally indianal. Enviously There must be so much the global world has to offer, which still undescovered tightly pips secrets foreign to western eyes. I would love to be the one to drow the curtains to [?] the mussed goodies. I took my 3d reincarnation to open this book - pages of mystery to me now - but [locanting?] my being. Mr Emory bows to the spirit of youth to the hey had of being, of retaking to the universe, of the discovery of power in being - to development, Hamming; What a maturity... The golden years, thinking will never make it so. trop Extreme graveyard of being - of having born. opportunities denied, vision blinked, Deprivation! Broke promes sad of deceit - Lies - Stick with the demands of finishing the chapter, writing finis to the book, and roll down the curtain. Time of desillusions, undeniable frustration,
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meet up with allergies when departure Recalling too well, the case of hives that almost crazed me - my body almost one big welt with but a few small spots - *KEEP Sailings are always exciting as customary and of course all the exotic exotics And as we all know -- the three exotics of the islands were trotted out for us to enjoy to our delight / It was not fatal- bit miserable, well it was reason enough to go out of my mind the misery enough to drive me out of my mind-- I was really "fit to tied" -- my body [adreline?] "fix" would have turned the tricks (I must find out). I have had allergies aplenty - but never any thing like this. ampoules of [adreline?] to carry along "just in case." Life hasn't been a bed of roses but I have survived even the thorns, the extras on the stems parading [illegible]. Illuminating fact that I had hives, he gleaned from the [Judo?]-German Dictionary. Don't tell me about allergies - I know them all! [illegible] my history, you name them, I must have had them all from [illegible] to accute asthmatic attacks requiring ampules of adrelene in my purse - "just in case" and have survived them all - and probably each has This was almost a geographical hive map. My face, body one well complete frozen. Eyes swollen shut except for a few [illegible] expressions My whole body was [plastered?] with a well which with its itch-to-craze Strait S. An absolutely fabricated fiction The S.S. come to my mind - Extravaganza [?] Certainly Scenario of vision I don't know what I wrote Then on my memories it retains a position - up front - or could be imaginative delicies even though the steps - apparently state (gray) might have worn by those sounds of Pilgrim feet may have appeared so and here was the catch. Literally hundreds of steps going preaching up and up and still going up. the way of devining the surprises at the top. no [?] what the top most reaches might divulge until you're one [?] get there. Even in fitness and youthful [?] we peeked in Vas [?] determination It was not a sedatory life but was crowded with spirits and adventures Devastatelingly unread (Show to you) that seems a world apart. A whole world apart. Sumatra flung diagonally at the foot of the [?]that cops the [?] of the book I recall. Singapore these countries [?] my image it hasnt my being well This rich individual treasure chests - not always avail to travelers - but certainly tempting to me! to my brusk, to [?]collecting collections - of fancy scenes. Strait Settle Please keep 24 oct 87 I remember local movement Incursion - more like a freightors theme and out of adventure but there was no time to packin more than the superficial look more presented - not sufficient in retrospect for my life for an [?] being I must return for another round - for more saturion or for a more in-depth drawing - informant excursion I hunger for more insight more than tastings, more recording - the works - possible and probably inpossible. There must be much that has not been related in journals that it. would have to pry into and reccord so much that I have missed even in touching so many bases. The art world seems so protected, so isolated, yet it appears so charmingly so phisticated and yet so fundamentally indianal. Enviously There must be so much the global world has to offer, which still undescovered tightly pips secrets foreign to western eyes. I would love to be the one to drow the curtains to [?] the mussed goodies. I took my 3d reincarnation to open this book - pages of mystery to me now - but [locanting?] my being. Mr Emory bows to the spirit of youth to the hey had of being, of retaking to the universe, of the discovery of power in being - to development, Hamming; What a maturity... The golden years, thinking will never make it so. trop Extreme graveyard of being - of having born. opportunities denied, vision blinked, Deprivation! Broke promes sad of deceit - Lies - Stick with the demands of finishing the chapter, writing finis to the book, and roll down the curtain. Time of desillusions, undeniable frustration,
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