tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23935269.post-1163623486654949792006-11-15T15:42:00.000-05:002006-11-15T22:03:03.945-05:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6742/2478/1600/haunted%20house.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6742/2478/320/haunted%20house.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />If you're searching for the day to day business of Kat, you'll have to go here: <a href="http://www.katcampbell.wordpress.com">http://www.katcampbell.wordpress.com</a>. Officially, I've moved.<br /><br />This poor ransacked blog feels like the abandoned home in the middle of your neighborhood. That place whose paint fades and peels a little more each year. The house all the neighborhood kids swear is haunted.<br /><p>I've always loved those kinds of houses. I don't see the tattered curtains, or web covered corners. I feel the energy left behind by the families that once lived there. I can't resist climbing the stairs; imagining the girls who descended in party dresses, the boys who descended three treads at a time with reckless abandon. </p><p>So maybe I'll drop by from time to time and leave something here that I don't want cluttering up my real blog. The kinds of stories nobody really cares to read about. </p><p> </p>Kat Campbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04507608245051822561noreply@blogger.com