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"Finished, it's finished, nearly finished, it must be nearly finished,"
Samuel Beckett's Endgame pretty much sums it up; no wonder the title kept flashing like a red beacon in my head during New Year's.
I know full well I stand on Clov-en hoof.
Tired, and a sense of something that's not quite terror but stronger than something that could be described as loss or mortification at all the time that's passed, and what lies ( Read more... ) -
Oboy.
In a lifetime of odd and oftentimes unfortunate experiences, I've hit a new level: Having my childhood shrink committed to a psych. ward. -
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So, what's been going on ( Read more... ) -
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caught a ride with the moon
i know i know you well
well better than i used to
HAZE all clouded up my mind
in the DAZE of the why
it could've never been
so you say and i say
you know you're full of wish
and your "baby baby baby babies"
i tell you there're pieces of me
you've never seen -
I love you, Ms. Dickinson
I'm "wife" -- I've finished that -- That other state -- I'm Czar -- I'm "Woman" now -- It's safer so -- How odd the Girl's life looks Behind this soft Eclipse -- I think that Earth feels so To folks in Heaven -- now -- This being comfort -- then That other kind -- was pain -- But why compare? I'm "Wife"! Stop there! -
With respect to Langston Hughes
Mother to Son
by Langston Hughes
Langston Hughes
Well, son, I’ll tell you:
Life for me ain’t been no crystal stair.
It’s had tacks in it,
And splinters,
And boards torn up,
And places with no carpet on the floor-
Bare.
But all the time
I’se been a-climbin’ on,
And reachin’ landin’s,
And turnin’ corners,
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Light at the end of the tunnel?
Has anyone else been feeling just really icky and down lately? It seems to be going around.
That being said, yesterday was just a good, simple day, the type that one should have during summer vacation.
I woke up, went to martial arts, came back to wash up and have some online convos before running to a store for supplies.
I ended up at the beautiful ( Read more... ) -
Fioretti of the Fuschia Phoenix
When I had my epiphany almost two years ago, I knew that I would never be the same, but I also knew that there would be a long, detailed process ahead of me, almost like earning belts in this new paradigm, or at the very least, peeling off layers of an onion.
I've used a lot of Prometheus Rising in the past couple of years; while it's not my desire ( Read more... )
