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teXta: February 2008
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Tuesday, February 05, 2008. I Is Fine, 2. I don't even understand what I'm thinking anymore. Everything is strange. Christa M. Forster. 160;No nefarious activity behind these lids. Thank god. Here is my list for the day as written in pencil in my notebook:. Cancel Hollywood Video Value Pass. Contact Writers for Artist Saloon. Call Zach Scott Theater is Austin. Do you keep daily lists? Christa M. Forster. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Subscribe in a reader. Christa Forster, Artist CV. I Is Fine, 2.
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whatever escapes my mind: thumbs in the animal kingdom
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Whatever escapes my mind. Thumbs in the animal kingdom. I wonder which animal would most benefit from opposable thumbs. i got lost thinking about all animals, so i narrowed it down to animals with four legs (because animals with six are set, and usually have wings as well, and eight-legged animals creep me out). My dog was lying next to me on the floor, so i thought, 'why not dogs? Also, cocoa krispies makes awesome chocolate milk. Also, I would have to disagree with you on the bears issue. Da Bears ...
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whatever escapes my mind: off the bench
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Whatever escapes my mind. Not sure I could give one specific reason why I have been absent for so long; maybe I needed to stay in my head and focus on other things for a while. My post a few days ago was more convenience than intention; needed to post that poem somewhere. Not sure that I planned to resume this blog just yet, though I had thought about it recently. Maybe the same is true for blogging. I will give it an honest effort and see what happens. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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whatever escapes my mind: hiccupping
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Whatever escapes my mind. I have been hiccupping for four to six hours straight two nights in a row. hiccups are annoying. my throat is tiredsore. now hiccups hurt. lame. A cure that ALWAYS works for me is to drink water out of the opposite side of the glass you would normally drink out of. This entails bending forward at the waist a little bit and then taking 5 or 6 coninuous sips of water. Ive never had to do it more than once each time I got the hiccups. 09 March, 2014 00:04. Dorla's Poetry and Prose.
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whatever escapes my mind: April 2009
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Whatever escapes my mind. Thunderstorm on location today. The sky split open. Like a windshield yielding. To a rock flung carelessly. By the oblivious driver ahead. But in that brief moment. We were given a glimpse. Of our beginning and our future. Ultimate power and ultimate suffering. And I felt very small. Dancing flames reflected in translucent pairs. Flicker in time with a somber tune. From the acoustic guitar across the fire. Hope radiates into the sky like coins. Jared the bee keeper. I cannot hel...
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whatever escapes my mind: November 2012
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Whatever escapes my mind. PAD challenge day 18. Before it is Too Late. Rest your weary arm,. The machine will wait awhile;. Think past yourself,. To your children,. And the way you leave them. Indulge not in worldly delight,. But lay your soul bare. To reason, exposed to doubt,. Free from the night,. Through youthful eyes,. With hope and wonder,. Where choice still exists. Open the door for better-. Leave them with something. More than your sentence;. A slave to desire,. Your weathered body,. My post a f...
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whatever escapes my mind: September 2009
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Whatever escapes my mind. Words cannot describe the feeling. Through worry and elation. And the sensation of no regrets. Addressing my fears and hopes. Celebrating in life's simple joys. But always return to you. To wonder about yours. And wish we could share them. Our feelings unbridled by words. Some mornings at work. The sky always seems bluer. The morning after working all night. Is it just blue, or all colors. That find themselves more alive. When daylight peeks through the trees-. Onto the floor of...
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whatever escapes my mind: bjj vs cereal
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Whatever escapes my mind. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Dorla's Poetry and Prose. Mouse on Sticky Paper. Me and Her and Everyone Else. Have you heard about car wraps for cash? And yes this is Chris. Oracles of the Delphi Express. Leave Links to Holiday Themed Poetry. Request for Poems: Restart. Thoughts From 8 to 5. Poetic Asides with Robert Lee Brewer. Andrew Porter- Writer, Professor, Friend. Bill Nye the Science Guy. Real Men of Genius (Bud Light Commercials). NASA Image of the Day.
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Author Links | Jody Ewing
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ARTICLES ON EARL THELANDER UNSOLVED DEATH. Some of my favorite author and writer links.from novelists to nonfiction to short story writers. Listed in alphabetical order beginning with the writer's first name. Author and Writer Links. Author of “The Theory of Light and Matter”. Author of the “Kirby’s Crusader’s” Novels. Author of “When Pigs Fly”. Editor, Historian, Essayist. Author of “A Farm in the Hidewood” and “Live Fast, Love Hard: The Faron Young Story”. Earl Hamner, Jr. Author of “Curlew: Home...
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Twelve Months, Cover to Cover - Jason Warburg - Jason Warburg
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Subscribe to RSS Feed. About ‘Believe in Me’. About ‘My Heart Sings the Harmony’. 126; Author of 'Believe in Me' and Other Musical Explorations ~. Twelve Months, Cover to Cover. The year gone by was full of milestones small and large: gains and losses, advances and retreats, triumphs and struggles. It was a year worthy of a novel, though I didn’t write one during it. Instead, while hunting down lyric permissions for the completed novel-in-waiting. Ten Years in the Tub. Twelve Months Cover to Cover. I als...