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Awake in a Peacock's Dream: 6/20/10 - 6/27/10
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream. Wine woman. poetry. song. Musings from one wise-assed dirty monkey. On Hiatus. Probably Retired. Wednesday, June 23, 2010. Once again, I find that I often have more patience and fondness for dogs than I do their human owners. This is, perhaps, because good dogs are often nicer and better behaved than the human on the other end of the leash. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Writers I've Studied With. Lovely, Funny, Necessary.
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream: 9/12/10 - 9/19/10
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream. Wine woman. poetry. song. Musings from one wise-assed dirty monkey. On Hiatus. Probably Retired. Tuesday, September 14, 2010. I asked her, "What have they done to you? And she shook her head, glancing up toward my male companion, then sliding her gaze back down toward the ground. At the sound of his name, Frankie looked up from his book and turned his face toward the girl. The soft light of the candle made his slight smile all the sweeter. They met eyes. Links to this post.
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream: checked
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream. Wine woman. poetry. song. Musings from one wise-assed dirty monkey. On Hiatus. Probably Retired. Monday, August 02, 2010. Labels: more than just a pep talk. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Student of bodily experience and literary phenomena. Its very possible bacon is the gateway meat. I like breathing stars. View my complete profile. Writers I've Studied With. Lovely, Funny, Necessary. OR Council for the Humanities. Show and Tell Gallery. Don't Fog the Feelers.
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream: this is happening.
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream. Wine woman. poetry. song. Musings from one wise-assed dirty monkey. On Hiatus. Probably Retired. Thursday, September 30, 2010. I keep repeating the words, over and over, to myself: this is happening. It is my effort to stay focused on the present, to not get too caught up in the weeping tide that might consume me if I let it. They are words to remind me, too, to look up, to breathe, to close my eyes and turn my face toward the sun that is right now shining. I am ready for joy.
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream: 6/27/10 - 7/4/10
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream. Wine woman. poetry. song. Musings from one wise-assed dirty monkey. On Hiatus. Probably Retired. Tuesday, June 29, 2010. They were probably pretty, with fine young skin, though it's tough to say for certain, since I could have carved my initials into their cheeks through their makeup. The wafting power of their combined perfumes was enough to knock over a small army, but, actually, none of that was what I found so off putting. You get the idea. Girl #1 continues to talk loudly).
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream: baby steps
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream. Wine woman. poetry. song. Musings from one wise-assed dirty monkey. On Hiatus. Probably Retired. Friday, July 30, 2010. Don't falter. When you find yourself wanting to lie in his arms, send him home. Continue to speak your truth. It is no accident your worlds collided. Make the damage matter. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Student of bodily experience and literary phenomena. Its very possible bacon is the gateway meat. I like breathing stars. View my complete profile.
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream: 9/5/10 - 9/12/10
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream. Wine woman. poetry. song. Musings from one wise-assed dirty monkey. On Hiatus. Probably Retired. Tuesday, September 07, 2010. This makes me want to post this lovely poem:. I have begun,. When I'm weary and can't decide an answer to a bewildering question. To ask my dead friends for their opinion. And the answer is often immediate and clear. Should I take the job? Move to the city? Should I try to conceive a child. In my middle age? To joy, they always answer,.
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream: hello world.
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream. Wine woman. poetry. song. Musings from one wise-assed dirty monkey. On Hiatus. Probably Retired. Tuesday, September 07, 2010. This makes me want to post this lovely poem:. I have begun,. When I'm weary and can't decide an answer to a bewildering question. To ask my dead friends for their opinion. And the answer is often immediate and clear. Should I take the job? Move to the city? Should I try to conceive a child. In my middle age? To joy, they always answer,.
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream: lucky 13
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Awake in a Peacock's Dream. Wine woman. poetry. song. Musings from one wise-assed dirty monkey. On Hiatus. Probably Retired. Friday, August 13, 2010. I have found myself surprisingly busy lately, and very much acting like an insomniac. Despite this, I am not getting many of my chores done and my bathroom is not getting any cleaner. Isn't that what one is supposed to do with an astounding lack of sleep? Also, I kind of love that today is Friday the 13th. Lucky 13! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
