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Bird on a Wire: April 2009
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Bird on a Wire. Tuesday, April 28, 2009. Come on, Step inside. I sunk my knees into the soil late afternoon yesterday. Playing in the dirt. it's the only thing that will keep me sane after studying math all day long. And finally, I gave the monkey grass border a serious haircut, as they were growing all kinds of wild and crazy. Hopefully I trimmed them correctly. I sort of guessed from memory, as we use to have this same monkey grass at my house when I was a child. Saturday, April 25, 2009. Whom I let bo...
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Bird on a Wire: Head Over Feet
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Bird on a Wire. Friday, July 3, 2009. I found a place! It's beautiful. Well. it will. Be beautiful after a little TLC. One block from Little Five Points proper. The location just can't get any better than that! These two photographs are of the amazing kitchen and dining room/office. The kitchen is honestly what sold me on the place. Just look at all those. Doubled on each side). mmmm. And hopefully whatever ghosts are hanging around are kind ones. I'm praying for no. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Bird on a Wire: Multiply life by the power of two
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Bird on a Wire. Wednesday, July 8, 2009. Multiply life by the power of two. Sitting in an airport for six hours on standby gives a woman plenty of time to indulge the wandering and thoughtful mind. Literally, thought. How about the incredible success of technology? I look around me and see phones even greater than mine. A seven year old child across from me is watching the movie "Up" on her mother's remarkable iPhone. I find myself straying from topic. What has made my relationship with Jessica such a de...
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Bird on a Wire: When I fall into a hole
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Bird on a Wire. Wednesday, August 26, 2009. When I fall into a hole. The bedroom window, I am convinced, is a small slice of morning heaven. The windows open out, do not bear screens, and always carry a gentle breeze through the mesh curtains. When I wake, the very first thing I do (before coffee, even) is to push these windows open. Hours later, when I'm lying down for a nice afternoon nap, the easy breeze rocks me right to sleep. Today, I will write a poem! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). When I fa...
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Bird on a Wire: Passing Afternoon
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Bird on a Wire. Monday, August 17, 2009. It's been a while since I updated. Where has the summer gone? Smells of autumn are already subtly sifting through the air. my favorite time of the year. Visiting friends. Spontaneous trips. Russian novels. Bread Baking. Moving house. Cats! Plants. New friendships. Breaking one's own records. Researching graduate schools. "These are just a few of my favorite things.". And there is so much, so much, poured into these pages (all 800 of them)! I've also been working a...
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Bird on a Wire: January 2009
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Bird on a Wire. Saturday, January 31, 2009. I'm just beginning to fully realize how much work goes into writing a thesis. Granted, this thesis is slightly smaller than say a graduate thesis would be. I am working with an end goal of somewhere between thirty and sixty pages. Yet the time and consideration going into it is on the one hand a great learning experience and on the other hand completely exhausting. The weekly schedule goes like this:. Sunday is completely spontaneous. I don't know what happ...
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Bird on a Wire: July 2009
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Bird on a Wire. Wednesday, July 8, 2009. Multiply life by the power of two. Sitting in an airport for six hours on standby gives a woman plenty of time to indulge the wandering and thoughtful mind. Literally, thought. How about the incredible success of technology? I look around me and see phones even greater than mine. A seven year old child across from me is watching the movie "Up" on her mother's remarkable iPhone. I find myself straying from topic. What has made my relationship with Jessica such a de...
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Bird on a Wire: May 2009
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Bird on a Wire. Thursday, May 14, 2009. I also have to admit - I'm rather tempted to just buy the entire collection of Alice Munro's work. it would be a very good investment! Sunday, May 10, 2009. The waiting is the hardest part. Maybe 90 pounds at 5'6. And just as sweet as pie. Champagne, wine, bbq, laughter, amazing people, guitars and singing. I couldn't have asked for a better day. It truly was one of the very best days of my life, and I write this with tears in my eyes. My dear Jamie,. I will hold o...
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Bird on a Wire: March 2009
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Bird on a Wire. Wednesday, March 25, 2009. Devour" - Draft 1. One crumpled-up pack of Marlboro reds,. Two cats curled at the base of the bed,. They crack their bones and stretch. In the wrinkle of morning. He stirs her coffee with a silver spoon. It is a broad back,. That sits at the edge of the bed. That have never been pumiced. They are wide-palmed hands. That still shake at the thought. Of a drink, and lift the weight. Without need, or question. In the pale grey of early day. She, studying his scars,.
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Bird on a Wire: Pulled down by the undertoe
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Bird on a Wire. Wednesday, September 2, 2009. Pulled down by the undertoe. Engaged. He's Engaged. At first, I wasn't sure what my response was. I felt immediately split in two, as if one half of me was on the other end of a phone line unable to speak, jaw dropped, and the other half of me was calling into the phone "hello? Now, on day two, it is devistation coming through. Devistation, though? Shouldn't I just not care? Why does it hurt? Time, this is. Happiness. But wasn't he my best friend? There is no...
