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By Robyn I hate winter - It makes me feel so settled. My watch is a run about. It runs about an hour. [[end page]] [[start page]] December 14 - 1922 Baker University Pugh Manor [[strikethrough]] [[preprint]] [[underlined]] January 1 [[/underlined]] [[/preprint]] [[/strikethrough]] Robyn and I have decided we must have our studio. Robyn presented me with this yesterday "Sands. Drifting, drab, humdrum, expressionless Sands. People An oasis Soothing, cool, alleviating, stimulating Oasis Esther" We've written "vers libre" also on bedsteads, wall paper and wild eyed profs. Rod strayed from the fold. Bob weekend - Maybe strengthened. I wish some one before me had educated him. I used to feel sorry for him because he liked me - now - I sure need some appreciation Everywhere here is mediocrity.