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...Noticed My Heart: March 2015
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Monday, March 16, 2015. Somehow I seem to ruin just about every surprise I'm privy to. I've ruined a surprise party or two. Spoiled some Christmas gifts. I'm just bad. And it's not even on purpose. I panic a bit, thinking, "Oh my gosh, what lie am I going to say about why Audra isn't here? Cut back to the surprise where I open the door, the friend walks in, I'm trying to get out of the way and. BAM! Except for instead of squishing bad guys. It broke quite a few pieces of the newly placed tile. It was sim...
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...Noticed My Heart: May 2015
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Tuesday, May 12, 2015. Try-It Tuesday: One Pan Garlic Ranch Chicken and Veggies. Oh my goodness. It's almost been two months since I've blogged. I'd give you some good excuses of how busy I've been. but I don't think you really care. So I'll get right to the good stuff. 2 Don't be offended by the name of the blog where I got this recipe :) it's got some good stuff.). One Pan Garlic Ranch Chicken and Veggies. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Try-It Tuesday: One Pan Garlic Ranch Chicken and V. HAPPY AS A KLAMM.
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...Noticed My Heart: Once: The Musical.
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Wednesday, July 1, 2015. Kauffman Center for the Performing Arts. One of my favorite movies in college was the movie Once. To be honest, the story is pretty slow but the music is great so it ends up being pretty fun to watch! Five years ago they made the movie into a Broadway musical and since then I've wanted to see it. A couple weeks ago the musical came to Kansas City at the Kauffman Center for the Performing Arts and I went to go see it with my boyfriend Josh and some friends of ours. No, not really?
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...Noticed My Heart: Long work.
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Thursday, July 30, 2015. Seems like I'm trending to blog about once or twice a month these days. That's pretty bad. But I'm here now - so. let's do this! So my brother Joel has this friend Ben who also happens to a semi-famous musician. I may or may not follow Ben on Twitter, and today he tweeted about a blog post that his wife, Hillary, wrote. It piqued my interest so I read it and wow, it was great! Growing things that are beautiful and healthy is long work. I'd recommend reading the whole post.
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Garden Jargon: May 2015
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Just a place to put my thoughts, trip descriptions, poems, art, ect. so those I love, but am far from, can share them with me : ). Wednesday, May 27, 2015. Dissolve me in water. Collect me in ice. It wasn't once that I thawed out. Not once, but twice. Collect all my ashes. Set loose in the dirt. They swirled up around you. And you left them. In the wind as it carries. Through fields of bright color. And corridors of gray. Till at once they did settle. In some distant place. To be ever forgoten. List of T...
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Garden Jargon: November 2014
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Just a place to put my thoughts, trip descriptions, poems, art, ect. so those I love, but am far from, can share them with me : ). Monday, November 10, 2014. Please. Take the emptiness. I'm dying, cold in here. I thought I knew just what I wanted. But here I am not free. All I want is to be me. Let me out,. No, close me in. No, go go go. Why the hell'd I let you go. I can't go back there. I can't be there. I know that in my soul. Butyou're part of me. I don't want to let you go. Where's the sun rise.
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Garden Jargon: March 2015
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Just a place to put my thoughts, trip descriptions, poems, art, ect. so those I love, but am far from, can share them with me : ). Friday, March 20, 2015. You belong on fire. And your only system died. With the pain of your desire. In the flecks left in your eyes. Oh see it there so sweetly. Through the darkness of the night. Light the flame inside the tunnel. In the shadows burning bright. Is it pain or is it pleasure. Can you hear the vital call. Cut short all your endeavors. Of the loudly moaning call.
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Garden Jargon: Stay in the light
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Just a place to put my thoughts, trip descriptions, poems, art, ect. so those I love, but am far from, can share them with me : ). Monday, August 3, 2015. Stay in the light. For 2 million tries. I got down to 500. And I stopped asking why. The light in the tunnel. And your eyes were on me. All day and all night. In the cool summer night. Touch my lips to your finger. Touch your tongue to my thigh. Can you make this forever. Can you make this our life. And do tell me what happens. When we run out of tries.
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Garden Jargon: December 2014
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Just a place to put my thoughts, trip descriptions, poems, art, ect. so those I love, but am far from, can share them with me : ). Monday, December 22, 2014. How can I explain this bruning sensation. It crawls benieth my pores and prickles my nerve endings. One second it's agonizing, and I melt in pain. The next second it's gone, done, nothing. I start to think, "hu, maybe I'm okay? Nothing at all. What is it? What the hell do you want? Does it even matter any more. I don't want to believe that. Plea...
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Garden Jargon: Ashes and Ice
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Just a place to put my thoughts, trip descriptions, poems, art, ect. so those I love, but am far from, can share them with me : ). Wednesday, May 27, 2015. Dissolve me in water. Collect me in ice. It wasn't once that I thawed out. Not once, but twice. Collect all my ashes. Set loose in the dirt. They swirled up around you. And you left them. In the wind as it carries. Through fields of bright color. And corridors of gray. Till at once they did settle. In some distant place. To be ever forgoten.
