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a cold bright day
The day I fell in love with you 's a cold bright day ( Read more... ) -
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It's nice to be with someone I know will never leave me.
I'm opening an Etsy shop for jewelry and belt buckles I make, but I have to blog about it to get people interested, but I've forgotten how to blog. This is practice blogging. blerg -
words
"So do boys and men announce their intentions. They cover you like a sarcophagus lid. And call it love ( Read more... ) -
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the brightness is blinding.
the blindness is brightening. -
Men are like razor blades
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sharp.
dull.
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some tings
Walking down a hill, Holland, after dawn, to a train. Wind rocks the leaves, trees and the soft sunlight dance upon them. Air is liquid, the street a crystal oxygen river. Other folks are rare, the traffic sparse. Up ahead, the swinging back of an Asian boy, now grown to be aware and comfortable on his own ( Read more... ) -
Ruth On The Street - Monday May 24
I've decided to start blogging about my job as a canvasser because it is so interesting. I have so many conversations about the world's problems with so many different sorts of people on the streets of Boston ( Read more... ) -
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You don't have to change who you are to communicate with another person. -
On Child Rearing
- I started writing this one a week ago and never got around to finish it. But I have to post it because its stagnancy is bothering me ( Read more... ) -
Diary of a Young Woman After Living in Africa (working title) and Her re-entrance into the North
Things I'm Learning about Myself ( Read more... )