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This Is 55
After My First Mountain There is nothing to do except brace myself. It’s so cold. I’m so sick of this wind. It isn’t just blowing—it howls, whistles, whooshes, then slaps the side of the… 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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Spinning off the rails
The dark shadow under the eastern side of the oak tree catches my attention as I sit here and ponder the question, “What do I have to do right now?”… Read more
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Collaboration Day with Carl in Prep for our Fourth Wall Gallery show with WW3 in our peripheral vision
I woke up early this morning, 6:30AM, I thought “Yea! I have some time to write and have my coffee”. Jack and Fiona went to sleep super late, 10:00PM, so… Read more
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Love in the Mess
12:09 Monday afternoon. Nice summer day, babies eating lunch, watching a movie, “Inside Out”, Brilliant movie! I’m leaning in, watching a few clips, trying to get motivated to pick up… Read more
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The house is a cluster Fuck with toddler twins, the beach is the place to be.
It was between 12:00 and 12:30PM when they fell asleep, Jack and Fiona have been sleeping for over two hours. I have the un-packing done, organized the beach gear (Which there… Read more
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Getting Away
Getting away, up in the fog, on the coast. Red Ants and sand. River, butterflies, dragon flies, flutter, land on Fionas shoulder. Sun on my back, is it too much?… Read more
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