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Duksey's blog: 07/01/2007 - 08/01/2007

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Monday, July 30, 2007. Too much for my own good. 1) So this time I was at the BHH. It wasn’t that easy to go, believe me. I have always fancied myself brave but somehow meeting people you know through their blogs in person is scary sort of like going on a blind date or going to meet your online heartthrob. I contemplated for hours whether to do one of the three things. Offered as excuses. Then I thought getting backup would help, so I called up. But he too had an engagement. Finally I called. 2) My weeke...

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Returns and Farewells | Mataachi Inc

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This Could Be The Story Of Your Life. I’m the swimmer against the tide, the runner to the center of the maelstrom while with flaming clothes leaps for the lifeboats are made. Thomas Eakins was my hero and Winslow Homer paintings are ever in my minds eye. I’m going back, coming back to you who all others are forsaking, coming home. I have moved back. This is not a defeat but a reassessment. A return to nurturing roots riches. The harvest is coming in! September 26, 2007. September 26th, 2007 at 14:55.

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feather-behind-the-veil: March 2009

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This is meant to be my euphoria, a dwelling of sweet madness, where I can just be myself- a feather behind the veil. Friday, 27 March 2009. Hear I am again,. Imperfect and flawed,. Made crippled and lame,. By the things I adored. I'm feeling the heat. Its not been a breeze. And i have to admit. Life's got me on my knees. I look left and right. Turn from side to side. There's no one in sight. And i wish i could say. I came to you first. But I gave in to pride,. Thought I could get on alone. The things I s...

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feather-behind-the-veil: Some day...

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This is meant to be my euphoria, a dwelling of sweet madness, where I can just be myself- a feather behind the veil. Friday, 30 April 2010. I really will stop dreaming,. You'll see, I'll. I'll pick myself up and. Quit playing like a pup. Begin walking the talk,. This time I won't balk. I'll gather my dreams,. And map my whims. I'll write that story,. Tell her I said sorry. I'll do more than watch,. I'll learn, I'll coach. Ill wear that damn dress,. With stilettos, no less. I'll go to a music studio,.

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feather-behind-the-veil: May 2010

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This is meant to be my euphoria, a dwelling of sweet madness, where I can just be myself- a feather behind the veil. Saturday, 22 May 2010. I know once again what it means to be free,. To be drowning in wave after wave of your mercy,. Drunk on the joy of your salvation,. Feeling the wonder of being your creation,. I am the climber that's finally reached the peak,. A composer who found the perfect pitch,. The scientist with the illusive cure,. A muddy stream suddenly made pure. But by HIs grace I'm free.

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feather-behind-the-veil: November 2008

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This is meant to be my euphoria, a dwelling of sweet madness, where I can just be myself- a feather behind the veil. Monday, 24 November 2008. Home again, home again,. When shall I see my home again,. When shall I see my little brother,. I'll never forget my home. Monday, November 24, 2008. Monday, 10 November 2008. My heart bows in anguish at the choice I must make. Any semblance of joy withers at its thought. The growing apprehension bears down like a cloud,. Monday, November 10, 2008. And I saw you.

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feather-behind-the-veil: April 2010

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This is meant to be my euphoria, a dwelling of sweet madness, where I can just be myself- a feather behind the veil. Friday, 30 April 2010. I really will stop dreaming,. You'll see, I'll. I'll pick myself up and. Quit playing like a pup. Begin walking the talk,. This time I won't balk. I'll gather my dreams,. And map my whims. I'll write that story,. Tell her I said sorry. I'll do more than watch,. I'll learn, I'll coach. Ill wear that damn dress,. With stilettos, no less. I'll go to a music studio,.

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feather-behind-the-veil: April 2009

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This is meant to be my euphoria, a dwelling of sweet madness, where I can just be myself- a feather behind the veil. Monday, 20 April 2009. You sit there with your chisel steadily. Whittling away at my patience,. Looking for wounds to reopen,. Scouring for untouched places to lay claim to,. Unmarked skin to scar. With such singleminded determination,. Its almost admirable,. Over and over again you curve at my spirit,. Until I feel like my sanity is lost. Sometimes it is indeed lost. Monday, April 20, 2009.

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feather-behind-the-veil: Small Enough

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This is meant to be my euphoria, a dwelling of sweet madness, where I can just be myself- a feather behind the veil. Thursday, 23 June 2011. Oh great God be small enough to hear me now. There are times when I was crying. From the dark of Daniel's. And I have asked you once or twice. To part the sea again. But tonight I do not need a fiery pillar in the sky. You're gonna hold me if I start to cry. Oh Great God be small enough to hear me now. God be close enough to feel you now. There have been times.