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Everything and no one... like the: March 2013
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Everything and no one. like the. Where Else I Write. Sunday, March 24, 2013. Greenhouse, over time. We go to the same farm. Here is our greenhouse day in 2011. And here is 2012. Also, in case you couldn't tell from the one thousand pictures that are going to follow this sentence. this is one of those posts where you're obligated to gush over the beauty of my family. Because, I mean. we are pretty fucking adorable. And breathed the air and almost felt sane, like a person. We headed to the farm. Forever an...
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Everything and no one... like the: April 2013
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Everything and no one. like the. Where Else I Write. Monday, April 29, 2013. We all have something to give. When I was younger, I think I must have believed that I didn't have anything to give. Or that, I had to be secure on my feet before I could think about helping anybody else on to theirs. I had to be happy to spread happiness. I had to be well to bandage the wounds of another person. I had to have something, to give something. Links to this post. Sunday, April 28, 2013. Me, circa 2007-ish. An immatu...
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Everything and no one... like the: The animals in the zoo
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Everything and no one. like the. Where Else I Write. Saturday, June 22, 2013. The animals in the zoo. I can't sleep when it storms. She said, because I worry for all of the animals in the zoo. I worry for them, too. Straight lines and everything is always the same. Buzzing lights overhead. I worry for them, like this. The smell of exhaust, the glow of a screen. Faces stopping briefly to peer inside. Love. Scratchy bedsheets at night and pills from an orange bottle. Where is the water.
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Everything and no one... like the: My novel
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Everything and no one. like the. Where Else I Write. I've completed a novel and I know it's in good shape. I spent three years of my life writing it, obsessing over it, having a baby and ignoring it, falling back in love with it, editing it, rewriting it and obsessing over it some more. I'm currently seeking a literary agent. Are you a published writer or professional in the field? I'd be thrilled with any help you could give. Here is an excerpt of my book. Demandablue (at) gmail (dot) com. I was blind&#...
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Everything and no one... like the: Little miracles
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Everything and no one. like the. Where Else I Write. Tuesday, June 25, 2013. I spend so much time feeling either like the world is collapsing in on me,. Or that I'm splitting wide open to hold it all inside of me. I prefer splitting open, even though it's scary and it hurts. There isn't anything to hold on to. There is nothing to anchor myself to. I will always be this thing. I had better get to making friends with it. There is nothing, and that isn't a bad thing. Flower, tree, vegetable, animal, person.
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Everything and no one... like the: June 2013
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Everything and no one. like the. Where Else I Write. Sunday, June 30, 2013. Goodbye and thank you. Writing this blog has taught me a lot of things about my worth. It has proven to me that I can do this. I can make my way in the world with my words. I can try and make amazing things happen. It has also brought me so much love. It has opened up the world to me in astounding ways. I've opened up, too. I've bled over the world. I hope you will join me there, every once in a while. Long live Last Mom On Earth.
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Everything and no one... like the: Short Stories
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Everything and no one. like the. Where Else I Write. Here, I'll keep a list of all the stories I write for Indie Ink. Or other challenges. They're mostly fiction. I've listed them from newest to oldest. It Will Be Light On The Other Side. Once Upon A Time. Hay For A Dead Horse. Life Is Like a Ferris Wheel. This Is Your Dream. Freedom's Just A Word. The End Of the World. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Search Last Mom On Earth. Click to read my latest Huffington Post articles. Read along with me on Goodreads.
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Everything and no one... like the: Just a phase...
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Everything and no one. like the. Where Else I Write. Friday, June 28, 2013. So, I'm feeling a need to tighten things up, around here. If you want to know the truth, I've been feeling discouraged, lately. Not overwhelmed or under confident, necessarily, just like I am not committing myself anywhere, except to my children. I feel thinly spread across the rest of my life, like I'm not really doing anything justice. Like I'm not really doing anything. It is unlike me to not have the right words, but I don't,...
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Everything and no one... like the: On vacation...
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Everything and no one. like the. Where Else I Write. Friday, June 7, 2013. We've been at our favorite beach all week. A tropical storm came to shore, and we're all thinking about getting ready to drive home. We caught little chirping toads at the foot of the Hatteras Lighthouse. Both girls became brave little swimmers. There was a very scary day where my brother was swept out to sea by a rip current and almost drowned. But, I'll tell you all about everything when we get back. Search Last Mom On Earth.
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Everything and no one... like the: This moment...
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Everything and no one. like the. Where Else I Write. Thursday, June 13, 2013. Nothing is solid, everything is like a dream. I was lying in bed next to my girl this morning, and she was sleeping and quiet and beautiful, and it seemed so real. Then, the moment passed, and it was like a dream. Later, we'll visit with our friends for lunch, but for now, it is only something hazy in my mind, some future thing that I can imagine, but I'm not guaranteed. In wanting more or less of everything, in looking forward...
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