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The Good Luck
Focus on the good luck The rocket lands in the ocean By sheer luck nothing catches on fire this weekend, We are healthy- alive- under quiet dry skies, Birds chirp,… Read more
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Take the slow path, accept the fucks
August 29, 2016, as quickly as summer came, she leaves me now, my body feeling the change of seasons, waking up early again as if it is some biological, instinctual,… Read more
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Tiny Shards of Plastic in My Heart
I hear a thump and a cry. Heart racing: too much food in Billy’s bowl, “good job Fiona, I’m just going to put a little back”. Open lid of dog… Read more
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Morning Light, Shattered Blinds
Please let the quiet slumber of Jack and Fionas’ nap last a little longer. Give me a bit more time to relish in the peaceful sounds: the humming of the… Read more
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Lets Go down to the Fig Tree
“Momma, momma, lets go look at the fig tree” Jack says. I’m following him out to the backyard as he tells me this. “O.K. Jack I’ll be right back, wait… Read more
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Taking Time
First course: Edamame and cherry tomatoes, next chicken soup and cheese pizza. Jack and Fiona work on taking the peas out of the edamame shells and taking sips of soup,… Read more
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MommaJ;It’s a good day.
This is a good day. An open day. When words have meaning and body language has more. The rules of grammar have their place; I think this, as I study… Read more
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Impermanence
Impermanence. As the leaves begin to fall off the bay trees creating a blanket of gold, we watch the squirrels gathering acorns on our walks, we see the crows coming… Read more
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SCARED SHITLESS
I am disturbed. I had insomnia last night. I heard some things spoken during speeches at the Republican National Convention that make me cringe. Trump has fully adopted nationalism. It’s… Read more
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