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hamgirl: May 2009
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Turning obstacles into popsicles. Sunday, May 31, 2009. It might sound selfish,. To ask you not to leave me. But I’ll ask anyways. I’ll ask because we’re not done yet. Because we’ve so much more to see. Or maybe just because I can’t write this little note without loving you so fiercely. So don’t leave. Stay awhile. Stay forever. Or just until you’re an old woman and I can help you into your favorite blue nightie. Tuck you quietly into bed. Kiss your cheek and send you off to sleep. Saturday, May 23, 2009.
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hamgirl: July 2009
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Turning obstacles into popsicles. Wednesday, July 22, 2009. I went for a walk with my dog tonight. On this road nearby our house. The sun began to melt, like warm butter over leaves and long blades of beach grass. We passed big bellied couples in running shoes and shorts, their tight white t shirts pulled taught over wide guts that marched in unison down the path, like identical hard boiled eggs attached to spindly legs. Some of them nodded at me as they passed. Some of them said. And I watched all this.
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Turning obstacles into popsicles. Monday, October 26, 2009. 8220;My form is always an odd amalgam taken from painting, sculpture, theory, film, music, poetry, dance, mathematics, even fiction sometimes.” Carole Maso. 8220;If its expression concentrated itself in the individual, completely saturating him with substance and experience garnered from its own loneliness, hen precisely this speech becomes the voice of men between whom the barriers have fallen.” Theodor Adorno. Because it’s actually prett...
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hamgirl: August 2009
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Turning obstacles into popsicles. Wednesday, August 19, 2009. Reading Carole Maso in Starbucks on a Wednesday afternoon. In this shoreline town where I feel so much at home; so simultaneously displaced. Girls come and go in boat shoes, in shorts. 8221; says Carole, “ nymphets by the pool. At the table next to me a man in blue scrubs and white sneakers talks to a woman wearing only beige. When I was seventeen,. Sings Frank on the first of sixty Sinatra the Golden Years. I’m a mess. Makes me teary,. About ...
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hamgirl: November 2008
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Turning obstacles into popsicles. Wednesday, November 05, 2008. Yesterday, election day, I rode the downtown three train from 96. There I saw it, posted in between the ads for 1 800 DIVORCE and Dr. Maury’s laser skin correction:. I’ve read this before – Freshman philosophy I believe, but never felt it so pertinent to my life as I do now. Here it is, republican and democratic ideals fused into one graceful form. And isn’t that what we are striving for? I thought as the doors dinged shut at 72. If gte mso ...
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hamgirl: June 2008
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Turning obstacles into popsicles. Wednesday, June 11, 2008. We have this on tape, me sitting in the passenger side of her Volvo, responding to the camera as one would answer the question of an ESPN correspondent, "Someone who is serious, committed, and who wants to work with me as much as I want to work with them," I replied. Ok, so what does all this back story have to do with reflection on the present? Learning about what we. Do and don't want in a partner? Sunday, June 08, 2008. Street, bouquet in han...
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hamgirl: April 2009
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Turning obstacles into popsicles. Monday, April 27, 2009. In the early spring my parents and I went to the Guilford green where we walked in circles along twisting sidewalk paths. Mommy held my hand. Daddy looked down at me, asking questions, poking fun. His eyebrows lifted high, his eyes wide open. I laughed more than I spoke. I nodded up at her, open mouthed, earnest, and seriously considering. 8220;What are all the other little girls asking for? 8220;Would you like to do that? We talked for whole minu...
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hamgirl: October 2009
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Turning obstacles into popsicles. Monday, October 26, 2009. 8220;My form is always an odd amalgam taken from painting, sculpture, theory, film, music, poetry, dance, mathematics, even fiction sometimes.” Carole Maso. 8220;If its expression concentrated itself in the individual, completely saturating him with substance and experience garnered from its own loneliness, hen precisely this speech becomes the voice of men between whom the barriers have fallen.” Theodor Adorno. Because it’s actually prett...
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