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The Pit of Babel: March 2010
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The Taste of French Cake. I am now stationed in Seattle, where it doesn't actually rain all the time. These recent days have been spent exploring the city and plotting long jogs around small parks as well as where we ought to meet some interesting people to befriend. Meanwhile, the job hunt continues. Lost in the deep space of the internet, I was somehow reminded of the summer I lived in Chicago and made pitchers of sangria from juicy, overripe peaches. Yummm. The Pit of Babel. Some progress must be made.
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The Pit of Babel: August 2009
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The Taste of French Cake. I am now stationed in Seattle, where it doesn't actually rain all the time. These recent days have been spent exploring the city and plotting long jogs around small parks as well as where we ought to meet some interesting people to befriend. Meanwhile, the job hunt continues. And what else do I blog about this time of year? But I am very pleased with the results of these recent efforts. And with this upcoming camping trip, I'll even get in some hiking. The loop started at Brande...
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The Pit of Babel: February 2010
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The Taste of French Cake. I am now stationed in Seattle, where it doesn't actually rain all the time. These recent days have been spent exploring the city and plotting long jogs around small parks as well as where we ought to meet some interesting people to befriend. Meanwhile, the job hunt continues. I catch myself on the bus, playing the well-groomed young woman with important places to go, turning a blind eye to the goons, drunks, gutter punks who pick fights and dismiss the bus driver's orders. O...
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The Pit of Babel: January 2010
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The Taste of French Cake. I am now stationed in Seattle, where it doesn't actually rain all the time. These recent days have been spent exploring the city and plotting long jogs around small parks as well as where we ought to meet some interesting people to befriend. Meanwhile, the job hunt continues. An amazing photo of Armenian-American dramatist William Saroyan and J.D. Salinger's former girlfriend, Oona O'Neill. Long Lines to Stave Off Suicide. I could keep having children which helps a little (hurts.
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The Pit of Babel: January 2009
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The Taste of French Cake. I am now stationed in Seattle, where it doesn't actually rain all the time. These recent days have been spent exploring the city and plotting long jogs around small parks as well as where we ought to meet some interesting people to befriend. Meanwhile, the job hunt continues. I'm looking forward to getting my hands on the new Jóhann Jóhannsson album,. Here were four teaspoons in a tablespoon and, well, there's not. I will be using. The leftover pumpkin puree to make some. Race c...
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The Pit of Babel: June 2009
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The Taste of French Cake. I am now stationed in Seattle, where it doesn't actually rain all the time. These recent days have been spent exploring the city and plotting long jogs around small parks as well as where we ought to meet some interesting people to befriend. Meanwhile, the job hunt continues. Here is a poem I started at Le Bourmier and finished at La Bouyssette. It's high noon and you wouldn't know it. If not for the paternal sun, benevolent though. Its cast iron clapper signaling to a vacant.
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The Pit of Babel: July 2009
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The Taste of French Cake. I am now stationed in Seattle, where it doesn't actually rain all the time. These recent days have been spent exploring the city and plotting long jogs around small parks as well as where we ought to meet some interesting people to befriend. Meanwhile, the job hunt continues. So now we're in the lovely Graefekiez at a (someway pricey) outdoor café. Chocolate cake (at only two euros per slice, probably the cheapest option on the menu) is on its way. The ride out to the village to...
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The Pit of Babel: November 2009
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The Taste of French Cake. I am now stationed in Seattle, where it doesn't actually rain all the time. These recent days have been spent exploring the city and plotting long jogs around small parks as well as where we ought to meet some interesting people to befriend. Meanwhile, the job hunt continues. On the highway, the scenery romances its tourist. A cattle ranch in Montana doesn't sound so bad after all, especially considering the easy access to four-packs of sarsaparilla. The Pit of Babel. I am Katie...
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The Pit of Babel
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The Taste of French Cake. I am now stationed in Seattle, where it doesn't actually rain all the time. These recent days have been spent exploring the city and plotting long jogs around small parks as well as where we ought to meet some interesting people to befriend. Meanwhile, the job hunt continues. Lost in the deep space of the internet, I was somehow reminded of the summer I lived in Chicago and made pitchers of sangria from juicy, overripe peaches. Yummm. On March 6, 2010 at 8:33 AM. My copy of Muse...
