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Flowers for Lisa | Just Me & The Fig Tree
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Just Me and The Fig Tree. Here are some flowers for Lisa. Pink, orange, gold. The sweet scent sprinkling garden-freshness in the room. And here is my heart laid plain on paper, a warm wet thing throbbing with desires. I twirl the pencil and make a moue. A breeze whisks the curtains. The same breeze that will flip her hair from her eyes. Soulful and blue, like a string plucked on a double bass. 14 February 2012, 5:04pm, Tuesday. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Blog at WordPress.com.
About The Tree | Just Me & The Fig Tree
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Just Me and The Fig Tree. I first met the fig tree in Sylvia Plath’s astounding autobiography. Where she described how she wanted to crawl under the fence of alphabets and lie under its shade. I looked a little further and saw the wide expanse of blue skies. Dotted by the many figs that hung invitingly on the branches. Sylvia then talked about how these figs represented the countless possibilities and choices in life within reach. And yet if she were to pick one, she would have to forfeit the rest.
a study of silence | Just Me & The Fig Tree
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Just Me and The Fig Tree. A study of silence. I see her in my mind. a face. piteous. Driven to fade by tears and pain. Features now a blur and agitation of parts. Rose-tinted on the eyes, the mouth. The mouth, a downcast moon. mute, immobilised by loss. Or a loss of not knowing what more to say. or do. What is there to be done. I have done all i could. i have. Anymore would mean to kill her. Death doesn’t scare her any longer. Death would almost be kind. Her eyes are dulled by waiting. for nothing.
Figures | Just Me & The Fig Tree
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Just Me and The Fig Tree. The sun peeped through the gap in the curtains, like an alleyway of light that led to a new day. She opened her eyes, half shrouded by sleep and her lips parted, exhaling back ache and throb in temple. She sits up in bed and looks at nothing in particular. The feeling of being lost and tired floods back into her. She wants to lie down again and go back to sleep. At least in sleep, she forgets. Oh look at this tangle of thorns. 8211;24.11.11. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
About The Girl | Just Me & The Fig Tree
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Just Me and The Fig Tree. And through dreaming I have lived many different lives. Through letters, pages, travels, I have been a courtesan, swindler, beggar, orphan, mentally-challenged child. I have been to the Turkish palaces, married an English gentleman, had conversations with the poets of old. I have been at war, grown old, died and been born again. For though I am just one, I am also the product of thousands of years of human history. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
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Date a girl who reads | êtes mischz-vous?
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The world is my playground. The Grass is Greener… →. Date a girl who reads. July 23, 2013. Date a girl who reads. Date a girl who spends her money on books instead of clothes. She has problems with closet space because she has too many books. Date a girl who has a list of books she wants to read, who has had a library card since she was twelve. That’s the reader. They can never resist smelling the pages, especially when they are yellow. Buy her another cup of coffee. Let her know what you really think of...
êtes mischz-vous? | the world is my playground | Page 2
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The world is my playground. Newer posts →. June 7, 2013. Silence is a rare commodity in crazy Singapore. Ever so often, my eyes trick me into seeing oases in the shimmering shadows; my ears fool me with hushed whispers of the trees. Day 95: letting go. April 5, 2013. We only have two hands each –. There’s only so much we can hold. So you can have two hands again –. To find something new to grow. A Story A Day. April 4, 2013. Because even though I may not be able to help you, I can at least listen to you.
The Grass is Greener… | êtes mischz-vous?
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The world is my playground. Date a girl who reads. Self-Righteousness and Petitions →. The Grass is Greener…. A visual journey of Yuhui’s sojourn in New Zealand. January 29, 2014. This entry was posted in Randoms. Date a girl who reads. Self-Righteousness and Petitions →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
so what are you going to do with the money? | êtes mischz-vous?
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The world is my playground. Dear august →. So what are you going to do with the money? April 16, 2014. There was a different kind of education going on, a more insidious kind, conditioning us to be competitive, to be selfish, to have more than the person next to you. And at the core of all this was money. Money, money, money. The more the better. The easier the merrier. And what do we do with all this money? We spend it on ourselves, of course! Am better than you. And nothing goes with us. I never think ...
êtes mischz-vous?
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The world is my playground. Date a girl who reads →. I just wanted to say hi. That I am still here. I am trying to write, but not finding the words. July 17, 2013. This entry was posted in Randoms. Date a girl who reads →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Poetry & Prose.
A Quiet Moment | êtes mischz-vous?
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The world is my playground. Day 95: letting go. Next Post →. June 7, 2013. Silence is a rare commodity in crazy Singapore. Ever so often, my eyes trick me into seeing oases in the shimmering shadows; my ears fool me with hushed whispers of the trees. This entry was posted in Randoms. Day 95: letting go. Next Post →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email. Add me on Steam.
Self-Righteousness & Petitions | êtes mischz-vous?
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The world is my playground. The Grass is Greener…. So what are you going to do with the money? March 4, 2014. What good does it do, but drive those who are already alienated further away from the way, the truth and the life? This entry was posted in Randoms. The Grass is Greener…. So what are you going to do with the money? Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email.
dear august | êtes mischz-vous?
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The world is my playground. So what are you going to do with the money? August 28, 2014. It seems i have found some bearings, and time, to start writing again after a five-month lull. i have put up new things at the fig tree. I have also changed. in the way i view the world, the way i view things (like money, fame, beauty), and the way i view myself. i’ve slowed down in my life, and in my stride. i’m trying to put 1 John 3:16 into practice. This is what they call a new season? Humans are ironic. many...
About Me | êtes mischz-vous?
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Just Me and the Cat | Official blog for Laura and Sweetie Langer
Just Me and the Cat. Official blog for Laura and Sweetie Langer. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. Laura and Sweeties Website and Blog. July 16, 2009. Check out the About Page to learn more about Sweetie and me. Crazy About Catnip – Cat Toy Sale 9-19 to 10-14. September 18, 2013. Mice The standard cat toy. Sweetie the Cat would only play with Mice cat toys when I first adopted her. Don’t know why, but she wanted nothing to do with the other toys I bought for her. Toy of the Month. Last ...
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Just me and the cities
JUST ME and MILAN. JUST ME and FLORENCE. JUST ME and ITALY. JUST ME and THE WORLD. Lunedì 5 ottobre 2015. Fondazione Prada - Milano. Settimana della moda milanese. Diciamo che per me che ormai dal lunedì al venerdì sono fiorentina al 100% si è trattato più che altro di un weekend. Ma vissuto talmente intensamente da poter valere come una settimana intera (se mi seguite su Instagram. Ne avete avuto già più di un assaggio). E così tra sfilate, nuove scoperte al White, allenamenti Nike Training di tre (!
Just Me & The Cities | Appunti di viaggio, spunti moda e curiosità varie da Milano, Firenze e le mete di tanti e frequenti viaggi e fughe del weekend. Scoprite con me tutto ciò che queste "cities" hanno da offrire.
Just Me and The Cities. Appunti di viaggio, spunti moda e curiosità varie da Milano, Firenze e le mete di tanti e frequenti viaggi e fughe del weekend. Scoprite con me tutto ciò che queste cities hanno da offrire. ALL AROUND THE WORLD. 8230;& Much More. Sunny Sunday – Milano. Lo so, lo so, sono un po’ sparita. O meglio, continuo a dare segnali di vita da Instagram, ma ammetto di avere qualche difficoltà nel mantenere la frquenza di posting di un tempo. Domenica sco. Lazy Jumper Sunday – Monferrato. Metti...
Blog de justmeandthedath - fuck.. - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Mise à jour :. Rien fuck les titre. Nouveau blog = = . Abonne-toi à mon blog! Rien fuck les titre. Nouveau blog = = http:/ kiimo-kun.skyrock.com/. N'oublie pas que les propos injurieux, racistes, etc. sont interdits par les conditions générales d'utilisation de Skyrock et que tu peux être identifié par ton adresse internet (67.219.144.114) si quelqu'un porte plainte. Ou poster avec :. Posté le mercredi 31 décembre 2008 10:23. Poster sur mon blog.
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Just Me & The Fig Tree | pieces of me
Just Me and The Fig Tree. We were on my backs. A sliver of silver. Glazing the leap into nothingness. Immobile in our bags. We lay like wingless butterflies. Black melted and blitzed with light. There was soundless laughter. In an absolute void. Far was the furthest star. But it was closer than you are. Here are some flowers for Lisa. Pink, orange, gold. The sweet scent sprinkling garden-freshness in the room. And here is my heart laid plain on paper, a warm wet thing throbbing with desires. You made it ...
just me and the guys
Saturday, August 8, 2009. The Race for the Cure is going a step further this year. Besides the run/walk that over the years has raised millions of dollars for breast cancer research, this year, organizers are bringing the research here. Letting YOU be a real part of finding a cure to end breast cancer. Sheila Hauck, an organizer with Komen Evansville says "we need hundreds, thousands of women to come out, 18 years old and up. It only will take 20 minutes, a small stick in the arm.". Mary-Beth Owen, one o...
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Just me and the Neilson boys
Just Me and the Neilson Boys. Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's learning to dance in the rain. Saturday, April 5, 2014. Snow on the hills outside St George. Sunsets are so pretty from the air. Clouds and rain over the grand canyon. The front end of a flash flood coming down the wash that turns into antelope canyon. More snow outside St George. Snow in Apple Valley. Getting ready to go. I look awesome in my helmet :P. Dust storm on the reservation. On the roof in Flagstaff. I try I real...
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Home Spun Soul
Wednesday, April 13, 2011. Build Us Back - Newsboys. We’ve been crumbled, we’ve been crushed. City walls have turned to dust. Broken hands and blistered feet. We walk for miles to find relief. When the thief takes, when our hopes cave. You build us back. You build us back. When the earth shakes, when the world breaks. You build us back. You build us back. We are scared, we are poor. All our safety nets are torn. We’ve been humbled to our knees. From these ruins, we believe. Redeemer, redeem us. 8216; Why...
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Blog de justmeandtheothers - roukinette's life - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. C'est tout et c'est pas très intéressant. Mise à jour :. In your eyes I see All thelove I. Abonne-toi à mon blog! T'es mignonne en fée coloc de mon coeur! Je suis un peu jalouse de ton nouveau style. N'oublie pas que les propos injurieux, racistes, etc. sont interdits par les conditions générales d'utilisation de Skyrock et que tu peux être identifié par ton adresse internet (67.219.144.114) si quelqu'un porte plainte. Ou poster avec :. Non c'est une blague.
just me and the pen...
Just me and the pen. JUST ME and THE PEN. here it is. Tuesday, May 31, 2011. What is it like to be a mother? I was asked to write a little article. I thought here would be ther best place to start. I would love to here what you think :D. What is it like to be a mother? The blessing that this tiny gift gets to have life through you. Is, well, there are no words. Now, same question…. What is it like to be a mother… to a child with a disability? The husband, the wife, a boy (first), a girl (second), a dog a...
