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Prose Collection | Craving Oxygen
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. That’s when I get that my-socks-are-off-my-feet-and-curled-up-at-the-bottom-of-my-shoes-uncomfortable feeling, drop my eyes and let them roll along the woodgrains in the floor). The tables were littered with crayons and old paper, all arranged in deceptively precarious piles. “Get Well Soon” cards, all scrawled in a childish hand, butterflied from surface to surface, leaving a wake of home-made envelopes tripping over cellotape in pursuit. Three completely unrelated pie...
Emotional Pornography | Craving Oxygen
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. Mist alight in streetlamps and castanets. Past your nose and the carpet stains. Like “rebellious” and “harlot” and “charlatan”. Your mouth tastes crimson and gold. Sobbing through chokes of laughter,. You dance-tripped down the roads. In those moments when. Life is nothing but caterwaul. Seeping from battered speakers. You watch the ceiling distort in your coffee. The air dissolves into black and pink and turqoise. And you sit down again, repentantly,. I especially enjo...
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Beware The Redcaps | Flotation Devices
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An introduction to my imagination. May 28, 2009. This is the beginning of a much larger story obviously. I’m still editing most of it but figured I should post something). I guess, I skipped a step; I am sure you are wondering what happened here. Why had everyone left? It’s really hard to explain the weather pattern, but I thought it was foolish to suggest that it alone forced everyone to leave. I’m not a meteorologist. Friendly bags that environmentalists were so gung. It seems childish to worry about a...
Loneliness | Beth Parker
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December 17, 2008. 8212; Bethanny Parker @ 9:05 am. So quiet, so still. In the stillness of the night. And no other sound. 2 Comments ». That sense of being alone. While others watch in disapproval. Make us believe and achieve. That all we’re doing is looking for more. We watch restless eyes realize. That without pain there is no existence. It’s always been said, Love conquers all. But with love you need sacrifices. People act on impulse and become liars. They believe in what they see and hear and feel.
loose.ends | Morning.Coffee.Mayhem
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Staying awake one thought at a time. First thing this morning. Your smile came to mind. I tried ignoring it’s beckon at first. Until again, it drew near. I got back into bed. And began gently touching hidden places. That kept you close. I was careful in my movement. Stroking the whole of me. Releasing sighs that once called for you. On mornings much like this. I gave in to the thrust. Tracing every tender curve. And for first time in months. I became alive again. I lay there now with wilt. You are commen...
wild seeds | Morning.Coffee.Mayhem
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Staying awake one thought at a time. How i loved you. When you flourished without tame. You were my first home. I visit you now to be surrounded. By your naked earth. I thirst for you still. Won’t you welcome me again. And root me to your soil. I wish to grow wildly with only you. In wind and rain. Until our love circles every season. We are timeless once more. One Response to “wild seeds”. June 23, 2010 at 5:04 PM. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
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Not what you’d expect . . . September 20, 2011. Homemade Strawberry Pie Recipe [and pic :) ]. At 4:25 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. 1 1/4 cups flour. 1/4 tsp of salt. 3 tablespoons cold butter. 3 tablespoons canola oil. 4 to 5 tablespoons buttermilk. 1 Preheat oven to 450degrees F. In a bowl, combine flour, sugar, salt; cut in butter til crumbly. Add oil, buttermilk, toss until it forms a ball. 1 cup cold water. 1 pkg 0.3 oz strawberry gelatin (Jello works great! 4 cups sliced strawberries. Welcome to the...
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June | 2013 | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . June 19, 2013. At 2:54 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. So it’s been a LONG time since I have posted. It’s also been a while since I’ve written. But – here’s a poem to mark my birthday I guess lol. Enjoy! The older I get. The younger I feel. The sweeter the taste. And the hotter the chill. They tell you the truth. But you see through the lies. You open your world. But it closes your eyes. I make myself promise. To do what I don’t. But another year passes. And says what I won’t.
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March | 2012 | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . March 24, 2012. I certainly feel broken…. At 10:57 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. Quote from the movie Hugo. Where am I supposed to go? Because I no longer know. My rudder dropped off and disappeared into the stormy sea, and I’m still waiting for a replacement. March 10, 2012. In My Own Words. At 7:37 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. I feel like a bipolar puppet. Bouncing around and around. Not even my mind knows how to interpret. Each emotion and every sound. If you’re curious.
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August | 2013 | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . August 11, 2013. At 6:05 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. Pins and needles in my legs. Telling me to move. Little runners in my limbs. They push and urge my body. To do all but stay still. And all the things I try to do. Are hard for me to will. These wells, these empty pocks. Which keep myself from full. Prevent me even writing neat. Keep me from being cool. I’m like a puppet on the strings. Of Parkinson’s disease. Even my mind is shaky and. My thoughts they will not cease. I cer...
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In My Own Words | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . March 10, 2012. In My Own Words. At 7:37 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. I feel like a bipolar puppet. Bouncing around and around. Not even my mind knows how to interpret. Each emotion and every sound. I question my every move. I regret almost all that I do. But I’m helpless to change or reprove:. This isn’t that different or new. I’m upset, and I know that’s a fact. I could cry, I could scream, but I don’t. But holding it in requires more tact. I want so badly to talk it out.
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Craving Organic | Living Clean in a Toxic World
Living Clean in a Toxic World. About Dr. Chrissy and Craving Organic. A Note from Dr. Chrissy. Have you ever dreamt about what it must have been like to live in a simpler, healthier time? Where we woke up slowly to the sounds of the dawn and not the harsh beeping of our alarm clocks? A time where we lived off the land without stripping and depleting it? Now get to DIY’ing! Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to print (Opens in new window). You a...
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Craving Oxygen | Just another WordPress.com weblog
Just another WordPress.com weblog. Bull;September 28, 2009 • 7 Comments. That’s when I get that my-socks-are-off-my-feet-and-curled-up-at-the-bottom-of-my-shoes-uncomfortable feeling, drop my eyes and let them roll along the woodgrains in the floor). Metaphors strewn over the floors like plastic novelties with their newness wrung out; plotlines and storylines draped over margins like feathers over bedposts or ties triangled from closet handles: it all seems trite or, at least, entirely unoriginal. Pe...
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Aut disce aut discede. Shakespeare: the Bard and the Bar. By Robert Michael Doherty. November 3, 2011. The recent tempest generated by the release of the new big-budget movie “ Anonymous. 8220;, is the latest volley in a kooky long-running saga over who actually penned Shakespeare’s plays–you could say it is the original birther movement. Sorry to get off on a rant, but I had to have this very conversation no fewer than three times in the past week, with complete strangers. By Robert Michael Doherty.
Craving Oyer! - Aut disce aut discede.
Aut disce aut discede. Shakespeare: the Bard and the Bar. By Robert Michael Doherty. November 3, 2011. The recent tempest generated by the release of the new big-budget movie “ Anonymous. 8220;, is the latest volley in a kooky long-running saga over who actually penned Shakespeare’s plays–you could say it is the original birther movement. Sorry to get off on a rant, but I had to have this very conversation no fewer than three times in the past week, with complete strangers. By Robert Michael Doherty.
Craving Pages - Boeken, boeken en nog meer boeken!
14 aug, 2015. Te koppig voor aanraders? Onlangs las ik op aandringen van mijn boekenblog-vriendjes dan ein-de-lijk de Grisha-trilogie van Leigh Bardugo uit. Ik las de ARC voordat het eerste boek verscheen maar was dusdanig underwhelmed dat ik niet van plan was.. 13 aug, 2015. Van boek naar film naar serie… Why? 7 aug, 2015. Hoe gaat het nu met me…. 22 jul, 2015. FILM / Camp Takota. 21 jul, 2015. 14 aug, 2015. Te koppig voor aanraders? Onlangs las ik op aandringen van mijn boekenblog-vriendjes dan ein-de-...
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July 13, 2012. Following up on my recent review of the fantastic The Snow Child, I’m happy to see that Eowyn Ivey has been nominated for a The Guardian First Book Award. If you’ve read the book, please drop a review on The Guardian Books site and show your support! Dear writerly reader,. First I want to thank you all for your brilliant/lovely/surprising descriptions of summer nights. Comments appeared both here on my blog and through the website goodreads. I also want to sh. And by tweeting on Twitter.
