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I am dreaming again.

Actually it's not that I haven't dreamt in years but that I haven't remembered them that makes the news a shock to my system. I am finally back at the stage where if I have the journal next to me in the morning, I will have something to write about. And they aren't nightmares, these passages... they are instead the very stuff of ( Read more... )

Roadhouse Blues



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That's what the marquee said the other day as I drove past in the snow. The street was filled with brown sugar and the sky was cast iron.

Politics? Don't make me talk about politics...don't give a shit about politics...

I don't have anyone I can vote for since Edwards dropped out.

I don't trust Hillary I don't trust Obama I wouldn't vote Republican ( ( Read more... )