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Anything I want
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It has been forever!
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Happy Thanksgiving.
This being Thanksgiving, I would like to thank those who have helped me through the years, who have supported my mental well-being, who have laughed at my humor, and those who have loved me even when what was offered could not always be reciprocated. Such things are gifts and never obligations; therefore, I thank the whole lot of you. I also thank ( Read more... ) -
Circles & circles
Today is the day that I force myself to write. I am sleepy - getting over a cold - I went to bed too late - woke up too early - you know…that stuff.
Aside from the journal entries, I have been getting that creative itch again. I had a dream about different paper on which one would write/draw/sketch. I have been reshaping old stories in my head that ( Read more... ) -
Ecology & Manipulation
If ecology is the science of consequence as Frank Herbert states, I believe something is missing in our developmental education. It is not just a lack of critical thinking we we suffer from (because we were actually taught that - I remember), but also human ecology - the foresight to see the consequences before us. And after that, the ability to ( Read more... ) -
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Book Review: Norwegian Wood by Haruki Murakami
Sometimes the smallest novels are the most moving. Certainly, Norwegian Wood by the famed Japanese author Haruki Murakami is no exception.
This is a very different novel than other publications by Murakami. However, according to the inscription after the ending, it is the one that turned him into a superstar in his native land - so much, that he ( Read more... ) -
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“Beyond Paled Seams”
By D. A. Stafford
Another toss back - a drink to soothe me
To decipher the happenstance manner we
Seek out clandestine touching
Beyond pale girls and black beauties I climb
Right down through the roof to sneak in a snog
Faltering down where hair’s tossed back
And I am wasting away in gold leaf
Keeping these gilded secrets I learn of ( Read more... ) -
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"Caught in the Rain"
By D. A. Stafford
It starts (this time alone) effortlessly - laying here
Remembering faces (as if they were underneath the rain all this time)
And the moments they sang - me, beneath heated bodies
Being loved (so care-free) by empty hands - I remember
Once it demanded everything of me - now I am tucking away
The missives I wrote - I’m ( Read more... )