memoriam

The wind in the trees outside was making shadows dance against the powder blue pull-down shades. Mottled light played over unfolded clothes spilling from the plastic basket on the floor, across the green shag carpeting, up a...

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mixtape 15: gonna run, run away

I’m not gonna lie to you. It’s been a hard week. This is a week that’s been full of disappointment, swollen eyes, too little sleep, and setbacks. It’s one of those weeks where I’m tugged in so many...

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losing the plot

Lately I’ve been forcing myself outside at night, no matter how much more work I have left to do. I grab my iPod and jam my feet into my shoes and I’m out the door. Reluctantly, yes, but the point is: I’m out....

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just now

I was changing into a tank top and pajama bottoms in the bedroom when the beau came running into...

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where am i?

You guys, guess what? I found out that on the internet, you can be in more than one place at the same time! Science will never cease to astound me. So here’s where I’m at RIGHT NOW: 1. a safe mooring When Kirsty of A...

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like the new digs?

Well, this is new. I finally did it. I finally got my ass in gear, redesigned the blog, and made the move from WordPress.com to self-hosted. As of this writing there are a still a few kinks I need to work out, and I might mess...

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