To coin Ms. Edley's expression, I'm feeling a little "overexposed"...so I've made the shift to friends only. You never really know who is stalking you from the shadows.

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her heart
was the ocean
(beating, beating)

in waves
she lived - under,
over...until

moses
parted the seas -
broke her in two.

Margaret Hassan, a woman who dedicates her life to helping the Iraqi people, is reportedly killed by her kidnappers; A woman is shot 7 times at almost point blank range by her ex-husband while working in an Adelaide department store...today is just too much.

Mauro and I are doing our first real wedding "thing" tonight. One of the hotels here that we're considering for our reception is having a Wedding Open Night. We were invited by virtue of the fact that we called them for wedding information. We're heading over around 6pm, after work, to have champagne and canapes in the ballroom (!)


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She wears her sadness
in pink pashmina
around her shoulders

(the reflection, 
     masking
         boulders
            of deeper troubles
               in her eyes).

"Beware the landslide"

The world marches
on below;
bellowing;
billowing
- life.

And the vibrations,
    (sensations)
of happiness' creations
do not
          move
               her
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These days, nights ( Read more... )

Thanks to patriciaofoz  for this time waster :-)

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I have spent the longest time working on the biggest piece of rubbish assignment I've ever done. I have no clue what I'm doing and I'm so tired and sick of sitting at this computer...

I have certain things - saved messages, photographs - that I can always rely on to pick me up and put a smile on my face. When I need it the most. Some of these items are funny photos reminding me of good times, lost to a distant past. Others are long letters and emails from dear friends who know just what to say at all the right occasions. Then ( Read more... )