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glory days: January 2012

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I have a rad life. and this is where you can read about it. Sunday, January 29, 2012. Sunday stew: chicken pot pie. Who doesn't love a chicken pot pie? Fluffy and perfectly browned on top! I love the frozen ones you can get for $.89, don't get me wrong. but there's something even better about making one yourself. it's so very simple, and so very yummy. It's one of those dishes you can easily add to your dinner rotation without hesitation. everyone loves it. i promise. Two cans cream of chicken. If you ha...

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I am a bird flying away.: In Pictures

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I am a bird flying away. And something started in my soul, fever or forgotten wings, and I made my own way, deciphering that fire, and I wrote the first faint line, faint, without substance, pure nonsense, pure wisdom of someone who knows nothing, and I suddenly saw the heavens unfastened and open. Pablo Neruda. Wednesday, September 10, 2008. There a little bits and pieces of our tiny home. That no matter how many times I pass by them,. They bring me an overwhelming sense of warmth. They're everywhere yo...

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I am a bird flying away.: August 2008

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I am a bird flying away. And something started in my soul, fever or forgotten wings, and I made my own way, deciphering that fire, and I wrote the first faint line, faint, without substance, pure nonsense, pure wisdom of someone who knows nothing, and I suddenly saw the heavens unfastened and open. Pablo Neruda. Saturday, August 16, 2008. We stumble upon everything. The best restaurants,. The sunday farmer's market. The once a year flea market that wraps around the perimeter of alamo square. I realized t...

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I am a bird flying away.: Brent Cooks Dinner!

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I am a bird flying away. And something started in my soul, fever or forgotten wings, and I made my own way, deciphering that fire, and I wrote the first faint line, faint, without substance, pure nonsense, pure wisdom of someone who knows nothing, and I suddenly saw the heavens unfastened and open. Pablo Neruda. Friday, July 18, 2008. So Brent took it upon himself to whip something up for dinner last week,. And he looked so cute in there stirring a pot that I had to document. Thank you for that.

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I am a bird flying away.: Right on Baker, Left on Grove.

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I am a bird flying away. And something started in my soul, fever or forgotten wings, and I made my own way, deciphering that fire, and I wrote the first faint line, faint, without substance, pure nonsense, pure wisdom of someone who knows nothing, and I suddenly saw the heavens unfastened and open. Pablo Neruda. Tuesday, August 12, 2008. Right on Baker, Left on Grove. Last week as we walked home from the grocery store. With canvas bags full of groceries slung over our shoulders. The metal ching ching of ...

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I am a bird flying away.: June 2008

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I am a bird flying away. And something started in my soul, fever or forgotten wings, and I made my own way, deciphering that fire, and I wrote the first faint line, faint, without substance, pure nonsense, pure wisdom of someone who knows nothing, and I suddenly saw the heavens unfastened and open. Pablo Neruda. Monday, June 30, 2008. I've got lots of pictures for you guys today! Alright, so lets start the show. Standing in the kitchen, looking into the living room:. Sunday, June 29, 2008. We found the a...

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I am a bird flying away.: April 2008

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I am a bird flying away. And something started in my soul, fever or forgotten wings, and I made my own way, deciphering that fire, and I wrote the first faint line, faint, without substance, pure nonsense, pure wisdom of someone who knows nothing, and I suddenly saw the heavens unfastened and open. Pablo Neruda. Wednesday, April 30, 2008. One half of the jordans has landed on the west coast. Brent follows me tomorrow. Over and over I've worried,. Have i prepared enough? Do i have all the paperwork? We're...

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I am a bird flying away.: Update

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I am a bird flying away. And something started in my soul, fever or forgotten wings, and I made my own way, deciphering that fire, and I wrote the first faint line, faint, without substance, pure nonsense, pure wisdom of someone who knows nothing, and I suddenly saw the heavens unfastened and open. Pablo Neruda. Monday, March 23, 2009. Thought I'd give you a little summary of the past few months:. 1 Visited a lot of cities for work: Minneapolis, Chicago, Denver, San Diego,Seattle and Dallas.

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I am a bird flying away.: things to share.

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I am a bird flying away. And something started in my soul, fever or forgotten wings, and I made my own way, deciphering that fire, and I wrote the first faint line, faint, without substance, pure nonsense, pure wisdom of someone who knows nothing, and I suddenly saw the heavens unfastened and open. Pablo Neruda. Saturday, July 19, 2008. I wanted to post a picture of the yellow rose on our window sill. Everything about this picture speaks to me. Everyday new roses in white and yellow and occasionally pink,.