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Hierophany: Farm Party, Spring 2014
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Its all a wash; we move, we walk, we travel and, yet, we rarely, really talk. Williams. Tuesday, April 22, 2014. Farm Party, Spring 2014. I Preface, Tuesday late afternoon, April 15. II (Several Hours Later.). Uh, I want to check out the camp sites." And then do you skank a shower? Seems kind of rude. But what would they do if you said, "Yeah, I just want a shower. I'll pay for the night." I don't know.) You go past an airport. There is literally an airport IN the park. It'd take ...We are leaving today&...
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La Rev: 25 The Deck
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A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems. Friday, December 08, 2006. She had organic toothpaste, recycled toilet paper, a cache of gel pens, and an I Voted sticker on her computer (it helps with identifying your laptop at the airport). The place was pretty sparse. This place has a deck with an awesome view of the city, she said. What a view from up there! But worth the price of admission? A spectacular night weatherwise, very clear and very quiet. Sitting out there over...
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La Rev: 54 Dancing
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A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems. Wednesday, December 06, 2006. I like to think my dance moves were somewhat varied. Some hopping, a lot of arm movement, sometimes dancing with my arms above my head. She danced with a black purse in the crook of her elbow. There were close moments, where my hands were on her waist. It couldn’t feel bad to have your hands on someone’s waist, could it? Posted by J Rand : 12:21 PM. Comments: Post a Comment. Maybe My Brain Can.
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Hierophany: Farm Party, Fall 2013
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Its all a wash; we move, we walk, we travel and, yet, we rarely, really talk. Williams. Tuesday, October 22, 2013. Farm Party, Fall 2013. I'm congested, a cold I can't shake. The Meramec. Two miles to Eureka. A guy in a Civic was reading a road atlas, alternately looking over bifocals at the road ahead. Fastenal, Sherwin Williams. Six Flags. A tiny field with hay bales. A guy adding a new coat of paint to a huge propane tank. 42W to Iberia. Fly Creek. I'm on my phone and B sees an eagle fanne...A Sinclai...
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Hierophany: Eagles in Winfield, MO: Lock and Dam #25
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Its all a wash; we move, we walk, we travel and, yet, we rarely, really talk. Williams. Monday, January 13, 2014. Eagles in Winfield, MO: Lock and Dam #25. We left here at two minutes to nine nine being when we were to be at the Veaux-Hanns' house. I had rushed to get my backpack filled with the right things. As I set it in the backseat, I remarked to myself, "This bag is heavy.". But I didn't say anything, except for a small prayer that I said only to myself (and God). I'm not sure he replied. The c...
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Hierophany: Air Methods
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Its all a wash; we move, we walk, we travel and, yet, we rarely, really talk. Williams. Monday, June 01, 2015. They walked over to the campground store with a few desired purchases in mind. He wanted newspaper and wood. He wanted to check their ice, to see if it was any good. Usually it would be him looking for beer but this time it was her Bud Light or Bud Light Lime. It didn't make sense to expect anything better, such as Heineken or Stella Artois. Who would buy a tent here? The lady was coughing now.
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Hierophany: California in March
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Its all a wash; we move, we walk, we travel and, yet, we rarely, really talk. Williams. Monday, March 02, 2015. I The Other Loyalist. They're listening. They're listening to see if I can go. And dammit, I can't. I can't make a sound. They're right next to me, pissing a foot away, relieved in their racket. I'm here so deep and so far into my head that I've fashioned myself a waterproof seal. Oh, Korea, I was right. Look at all the Arizona in here. Dream of a chef's name,. You can turn on a light.".
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Hierophany: St. Francois State Park, July 18-20, 2014
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Its all a wash; we move, we walk, we travel and, yet, we rarely, really talk. Williams. Friday, August 01, 2014. St Francois State Park, July 18-20, 2014. I Friday at Site 88. In which Pat sets up his erstwhile tent, an igloo type, smaller than his new one, saying it [the erstwhile tent] is a little musty because he hasn't used it since Wisconsin.And in which Jack buys a couple of bundles of wood from a guy on a golf cart. That's Shannon County. And Shannon County is a quarantine county. I swat at a mosq...
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Hierophany: Sam A. Baker State Park, August 8-10
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Its all a wash; we move, we walk, we travel and, yet, we rarely, really talk. Williams. Tuesday, August 19, 2014. Sam A Baker State Park, August 8-10. I can't remember who sings it.the Divinyls? This is a good time to be on Interstate 55 it's about half the volume versus last time I traversed it, three weeks ago plus six hours en route St. Francois S.P. We'll go past St. Fran on our way to Sam A. Baker. I'm in here and I'm not talking. You don't have much to say," she says. No, I don't.". Someone, maybe ...
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Hierophany: Meramec State Park, August 22-24
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Its all a wash; we move, we walk, we travel and, yet, we rarely, really talk. Williams. Thursday, September 04, 2014. Meramec State Park, August 22-24. Yeah," she says. We proceeded past the showerhouse and around the loop to our site, 110, the end cap very close to what I would have called the check-in station but Lyle later referred to it as a "shack" and I really like that description, so I'm going with it. It got dark shortly after I was done setting up my tent and tossing my bag and mat in there....
