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early hours of sky: January 2008
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Early hours of sky. Tuesday, January 29, 2008. Early hours of sky. I love language. I love the way it smells and taste. It reminds me of earth, of dirt. I want to gather it up and swallow, let it grow into all that I am. It is tied into my essential humanness. I read this article recently about how words become less used as one grows older; we tend to simplify our talk. Even our ability to create interesting combination of words lessens. I think this sucks if you’re a writer. Early hours of sky. Work hig...
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early hours of sky: January 2009
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Early hours of sky. Saturday, January 24, 2009. E and I will both be gone the next five days unless of course we decide to live here and sell coconuts by the sea shore. It is a possibility. Think of me and tell all birds to get the hell away from our airplane. I miss the girls already and am driving E crazy with tears. I will drink a pina colada for you and you, and you……. Early hours of sky. Wednesday, January 21, 2009. Early hours of sky. Early hours of sky. Early hours of sky. Monday, January 19, 2009.
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early hours of sky: “I want to do with you what spring does to the cherry trees”
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Early hours of sky. Thursday, March 26, 2009. 8220;I want to do with you what spring does to the cherry trees”. We are all off to Washington D.C. tomorrow—that is if we can pack and actually make the plane. Vacations are too much work. Vacations to visit ones family or family in law should really be called something else. I adore E’s family. I’m just not ready for them. Early hours of sky. Loved the way you explained things. Much better many here. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Poetry Meme from Lloyd.
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early hours of sky: December 2008
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Early hours of sky. Monday, December 29, 2008. In 27 days I will be here. E and I are leaving for Mexico at the end of January. I believe it has become sort of an obsession for me- -maybe because it is 20 below zero most days in Minnesota, maybe because we, the two of us alone just get to sit back and listen to the ocean. Dreaming some days is a bit safer than living. Early hours of sky. Sunday, December 28, 2008. Without fail every year I go to post on my blog an image of a Christmas tree on fire and ev...
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early hours of sky: February 2008
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Early hours of sky. Tuesday, February 19, 2008. We leave for San Francisco on Thursday and I celebrated by dying my hair red. I tried to dye it bright red but it just kind of turned out auburn which is a polite way of saying brown hair with the inability to flame;). I was thinking more the pigmy variety. I’m here to tell you- -life size is friggen HUGE! Early hours of sky. Sunday, February 17, 2008. As promised the link. To my front yard. Early hours of sky. Which makes me jealous b/c I wish I had writte...
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Early hours of sky. Friday, March 20, 2009. There are poppies blooming on my kitchen table. Orange, red and one that looks like the inner pink of a shell when it is still in the water. I love that pink. I have spent the evening being a human taxi and it also seems that while I was sleeping, or writing or trying to figure myself out, my eldest child decided to grow up and turn 15 this week. I really want to believe it is the vitamin C skin cream I wear but I don’t. Early hours of sky. Early hours of sky.
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early hours of sky: March 2008
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Early hours of sky. Monday, March 31, 2008. At times it feels like the world is cracked, as if there’s hairline fracture running from top to bottom and when the world is rung like a bell, the sound scatters, empties out and is lost. I wonder if only I hear it because of the same crack which runs right through me or if, every being is a damaged container pretending to be whole. Awareness. No, but the futility of hearing- -that is the most painful sound. Early hours of sky. Thursday, March 27, 2008. Reason...
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Early hours of sky. Friday, March 13, 2009. Do you remember the first person you were ever compared to and not measuring up? Maybe you were both equal in something, maybe both brilliant. How different roads can be. What a role class and society play in a child’s life. I’ve hated that since I was seven. Early hours of sky. Do You interesting how to [b]Buy Viagra per pill[/b]? You can find below. Size=10] [url=http:/ listita.info/go.php? Sid=1][b]Buy Viagra per pill[/b][/url] [/size]. Generic Viagra (silde...
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early hours of sky: April 2009
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Early hours of sky. Friday, April 03, 2009. My brain hurts. It is 4 am and I don’t want to reward my self by doing something creative because then my body will figure out that this is an option and continue to wake me from a sound sleep and all the world will go to hell. I had a great time in D.C., though I wish we had seen Charlie. We were busy doing the in law, children and museum thing which has its own place and time. We are full of space ship ice cream. Early hours of sky. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Early hours of sky. Sunday, March 15, 2009. We also go this really funky dresser for our bedroom which will hold all the clothes that the Clothes Whore posses. Well maybe. She really is a clothes whore. I’m over my funk of facebook and looking up certain people from middle school and comparing my life and publications. It was short lived but it was painful. I also went to the book store and got:. For Relief of Unbearable Urges by Nathan Englander for a buck. Early hours of sky. Let's try this again.