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| | | | My Christmas present to myself this year (2011) is this blog. Writing is so much more to me than just words on a page. I have kept a journal for as long as I can remember, however; these past six years, as I have sought to redefine myself, I have let it go. Consequently, I... | |
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| | | | Big band galasSeaside dancehallsSwing dancingMen in uniformMemory-soakeddaydreams likeshots of adrenalinearthritic fingers tapto a distant tune. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson.Image my own) | |
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| | | | I would stand on my head, call in the big leagues, imagine fun, opportunity, but constantly meet with the wall of your limitations. My desire is innocent - impish maybe - dependable; hope to create memorable moments, but boredom is oppressive, and you are shutting me out. I am alone here, hoop jumping, giving of... | |
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| | I stand on the threshold of change anxiety and depression howling at my side the shadows of uncertainty elongated by the fullness of the moon. She is no guide, this orb-faced deity, whose countenance fails to reveal a directive - and yet, at some primal level I feel we are aligned, know that her pull... |