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Heartland Kitchen: October 2012
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The purpose of this blog is to document all the yummy things that come out of an urban kitchen, in the heart of the Heartland. Monday, October 15, 2012. French Macarons - a Study in Shells. Image courtesy of Laduree - famous famous famous. Ah, this has probably been the most difficult thing I have ever made. Having said that, it was the actual reason I decided it was worth learning how to do: it was difficult. I am a sucker for a challenge! More than I could resist. There was one recipe my mother and gra...
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Man in Space
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I'm that person you know, in the crowd, the one who sometimes is laughing just a litte too loud. Wednesday, November 29, 2006. I won’t pretend to be coy- because I know what I want. Posted by The Paradoxical Pariah at 3:47 PM. Bubbles in the Bath. The Day of the Dragon. I love to love people, in lots of interesting and unusual ways! I want to be a child, I can't wait to grow old, at any given moment I can feel completely confident and totaly insecure. View my complete profile. Love, Hope, Sex, Dreams.
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Man in Space: Anna's Picnic
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I'm that person you know, in the crowd, the one who sometimes is laughing just a litte too loud. Wednesday, March 21, 2007. Anna's picnic was a simple affair. That first spring day. With the wildflowers stretching. Upward after a long rest. And the kisses that landed. Lightly on her cheeks. And lips like the misty morning dew. Steady as a calendar. Life came to that spot. The one with the windmill. And the grass that the children. Rolled on while kisses landed. On cheeks and lips. More firmly now planted.
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Man in Space: Questions for Heaven
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I'm that person you know, in the crowd, the one who sometimes is laughing just a litte too loud. Tuesday, November 28, 2006. Feel the sun in my eyes. Swat that clumsy fly. Woke me up from a dream about Heaven. Yawn a quick little prayer. And get up at a quarter to seven. Mirror catches my stare. Got some nice pillow hair. And I smile all the way to the bathroom. Scratch my whiskery chin. Now my cranium swims. With questions I can't wait to ask You. Like why did You bother with so many stars? I want to be...
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Man in Space: November 2004
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I'm that person you know, in the crowd, the one who sometimes is laughing just a litte too loud. Tuesday, November 30, 2004. The whole idea of it makes me feel like I'm comming down with something,. Something worse than any stomach ache or the headaches I get from reading in bad light-. A kind of measles of the spirit,. A mumps of the psyche,. A chicken pox of the soul. You tell me it's too early to be looking back,. But that is because you have forgotten the perfect simplicity of being one. I need to ju...
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Man in Space: Fragile Felines and Feelings of Pink
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I'm that person you know, in the crowd, the one who sometimes is laughing just a litte too loud. Friday, March 09, 2007. Fragile Felines and Feelings of Pink. She sees the opportunity of an open door before her. She'll sit right at the threshold wagging her tail and you can see the wheels of her mind turning. It looks fun. What's out there? Scary I'm going to go, wait no, I'm not.". Then, it happened, the day came when she actually stepped outside. Her whole body made it outside for about five minute...
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Man in Space: That Time was Forever
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I'm that person you know, in the crowd, the one who sometimes is laughing just a litte too loud. Tuesday, August 14, 2007. That Time was Forever. Languidly his eyes blinked. In the evening light and he lay. The thump, thump. Of his beating heart. I love you.". How time shifts and moves. As if in a dream. She turns and rests her gaze. Upon his naked frame,. The house that holds. That which rarely can be held,. Reminding him of why. And why and why. Posted by The Paradoxical Pariah at 7:48 AM.
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Man in Space: January 2005
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I'm that person you know, in the crowd, the one who sometimes is laughing just a litte too loud. Monday, January 31, 2005. This is going to be my mantra from now on. Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving. Safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in. Sideways, chocolate in one hand, wine in the other, body thoroughly used. Up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride! Posted by The Paradoxical Pariah at 11:18 AM. For my husband, howe...
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Man in Space: December 2004
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I'm that person you know, in the crowd, the one who sometimes is laughing just a litte too loud. Friday, December 31, 2004. I am honored to be welcomed into the sacred circle.". Posted by The Paradoxical Pariah at 2:15 PM. Thursday, December 30, 2004. Posted by The Paradoxical Pariah at 10:20 AM. Wednesday, December 29, 2004. A letter from our dear, sweet friends Loren and Penny Hollingsworth. I have never seen anything like it and hope I never will again. Anyway I hope I haven't written too much and som...
