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The Fickle First Ascent
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The Fickle First Ascent. Sunday, October 16, 2011. And then, “Pop.”. I was an impotent, sad excuse for a human being; a quivering runt, most likely abused as a puppy; a slug recently prodded at with a salty index finger. I was a weak child curled into the fetal position, trying to mouth the word “ma-ma” while sucking my flaccid thumb into a fleshy raisin. Vishal, who had been belaying me for the last two hours, yelled up at the withered ball I had become. 8220;So what do ya wanna do? 8221; Vishal asked.
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On The Move: Writing Projects
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Stories from my life abroad. A creative non-fiction piece about my rite of passage when I was young. My father and uncle took me into the Kananaskis wilderness in Alberta, Canada so that I could do a three-day solo (camping alone). I was twelve years old. My twist on the classic deserted island story. This a a non-fiction story from my friend's wedding in Denver in the summer of 2011. I wrote it as a wedding present for the happy couple, getting it bound into a small book for them to enjoy.
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2009 Trip Report
Sunday, October 16, 2011. Journal Entry: January 18th, 2009. Cochamó, as it is now, is more than just a natural paradise. It is a collection of people, good humor, and new adventures that is so pacifying to the soul that it reaches a point of euphoria. I am truly at peace. I am happy. Chapter 2: En Camino. Chapter 3: El Paraiso. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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The Fickle First Ascent
The Fickle First Ascent. Sunday, October 16, 2011. And then, “Pop.”. I was an impotent, sad excuse for a human being; a quivering runt, most likely abused as a puppy; a slug recently prodded at with a salty index finger. I was a weak child curled into the fetal position, trying to mouth the word “ma-ma” while sucking my flaccid thumb into a fleshy raisin. Vishal, who had been belaying me for the last two hours, yelled up at the withered ball I had become. 8220;So what do ya wanna do? 8221; Vishal asked.
The Gypsy Girl
Sunday, October 16, 2011. Amid the crowd of the second story bar, the gypsy girl danced until the moonless sky was at its darkest. Behind her a pit bull man watched the curve of her back, following it as it bent and arched to the music. He took gulps of the lukewarm lager in front of him and then inhaled a long drag on his cigarette. His bottom lip was still moist with alcohol. 8220;Dance gypsy girl. Dance.”. Minutes before, maybe hours, the gypsy girl had walked in. She had been dancing the whole ti...
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Love & Bicycles
Sunday, October 16, 2011. 8221; Then the clouds move off somewhere else, giggling at their own mischief. At the wedding set in the city gardens, neither the engaged couple nor the guests knew what the clouds in the distance would become. Apprehension breathed from one body to another, all trying to ignore our basic instincts that tells us that the weather will provide some sign as to the future happiness of the couple. My narration finishes here, but the story has many more parts to be written. In fa...
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Chris' Island
Sunday, March 18, 2012. My island was somewhere near Micronesia. I’m not sure exactly where. It only had two palm trees and the rest was sand with a few weeds. It was about twenty feet by twenty feet, but it was a circle, a mound really, so I’m not sure how to explain the dimensions because my math isn’t very good. I think I have to use. I survived by spearing and eating fish, raw. Sushi everyday isn’t as appealing as you would think when it doesn’t come with a restaurant and sake. I waded into the water...
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Grizzly Country
Tuesday, August 30, 2016. At twelve years old the boy was to become a man. The boy’s father planned his rite of passage even though in those days such rites were unheard of; to leave a boy alone in the mountains was no longer done. A hunter that they passed on the way in warned them, “I seen fresh tracks ‘bout a mile down the trail. Be careful out there.”. The boy’s father told the boy that he was to make camp on a little peninsula that jutted into the alpine lake. The father said nothing about what the ...
