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Letters to Barbra – a novel by paul chaderjian
A novel by paul chaderjian. LTB is a novel by Paul Chaderjian. Because wars and their consequences do not exist in a vacuum, LTB offers readers hope and context by chronicling the life of the young letter writer, Adam, through adulthood. As he grapples with his extrication from the land of his birth, a mere 50 years after his grandparents’ displacement from their centuries-old ancestral homeland, Adam continues writing one of the brightest stars of the 20th century about his experiences. May 9, 2014.
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Letters to Barnacle – Brief, brutal, irresistible and devilish
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Letters to Bea
I moved from Alaska to New York and I don't want Bea to forget me. Sunday, July 22, 2012. Right now I'm listening to my evening lullaby from the Mexican restaurant across the street - the rattling and grating of the gates being pulled down over the windows, the clatter of the dishes and the voices of the dishwashers telling each other stories. Tomorrow I'll hear my alarm clock of garbage trucks, car alarms, and barking dogs. Sometimes, I cry from happiness and not sadness. Monday, December 26, 2011.
Love Conquers All
Sunday, July 8, 2012. I rest my eyes upon you,. Your body; Broken, penetrated, bruised. The youth, the strength, both disguised. Under hospital sheets and dressings. The arms that held me, lay still by your side. The legs that carried you. Have taken their last step. I hold you close to me and I gaze upon your semi lifeless face. Taking you in, images, images. Running my fingertips across your cheek, I feel the stubble that tickled my chin. When you kissed me slowly. It's so hard to breath. I know it, it...
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Letters to Bear
Dancing Like White Kids. Chocolate at Macy’s. Orchids in Winter Part Two. Orchids in Winter Part One. Upper level is best. Let’s start with the beginning. Dancing Like White Kids. Chocolate at Macy’s. Orchids in Winter Part Two. Orchids in Winter Part One. Dancing Like White Kids. Chocolate at Macy’s. Orchids in Winter Part Two. Orchids in Winter Part One. Blog at WordPress.com. Follow “Letters to Bear”. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox. Build a website with WordPress.com.
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Letters To Belfast | Blogs from a Belfast Man abroad
Blogs from a Belfast Man abroad. August 27, 2014. My Ma, Me and Other People with Dementia. My ma said, ” Who is that wee stout fella from Scotland, that comes to see me sometimes? 8220;That’s me, Ma, Michael, remember? 8221; I replied. She says,” Are you something to us? 8220;I’m your son, ma, Michael. “”No 5 Son”” as the da used to call me.” I laughed,trying to reassure her. 8220;Okay, Theresa.” I said. Dementia is a bastard! July 27, 2014. We ate Soda Farls Too. Did they have “Snakebelts? July 23, 2014.
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Letters to Bellwoods
Monday, July 19, 2010. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Sometimes we want to talk of love. Of the moments where you have lay on sheets, toes touching. As bodies crash together. When lovers grow apart. If you never went home with him. In the morning when she was sleeping. Letters to Bellwoods has an unconditional trust in the romantic.
Letters To Bernie
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Letters to Biddy | a weekly reflection as a letter to Biddy Early, 19th Century Irish healer from Ennis, County Clare
A weekly reflection as a letter to Biddy Early, 19th Century Irish healer from Ennis, County Clare. Bye, bye Biddy. Posted by moira deslandes. Asymp; 1 Comment. Juana Ines de la Cruz. It is time to say farewell. Thank you for being a travelling companion in 2014. This is my last letter to you. Before I go I ask for your blessing:. Biddy Wise Woman of Clare. Set me on my way with a final swig from the blue bottle. Dispensing a blessing for this pilgrim. To you and he pondered:. The celestial questions of ...
