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words spilled: June 2008
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From the heart and mind to the pages of the screen. Normally when depth-perception enters my mind I immediately think of distances between objects that are away from myself. As in when, imagine now, looking out the window you can see that the clouds in the sky are farther away than the tree in your yard, and even so that the tree is farther from you than the children playing in the yard. Now what is it that makes depth-perception possible? The first two things that enter my mind:. Now I can picture the l...
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words spilled: March 2009
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From the heart and mind to the pages of the screen. Tension has been resounding through my life lately. Partially the emotional feeling of it, but what I'd like to explore right now is the mental thought of it. Pondering the fact that so much tension exists within our world, within ourselves, and (what I'll speak mostly of) within the Christian faith. For not being so aligned with us. Or you'll stand in the opposite of passion, being given to complete laziness, not standing for much, if anything, at all.
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words spilled: May 2009
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From the heart and mind to the pages of the screen. Most of the time, the only way I can comprehend this world is in poetry and silence. I sit in silence. and think in poetry. wondering what in the world has gotten into us, or maybe what has left. There really aren't words for the things that we do, the ways of this world. So I find myself engaging it in poetry. sometimes aimless rhythm and rhyme,. What a tremendous contradiction. What a great piece of humorous non-fiction. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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words spilled: July 2008
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From the heart and mind to the pages of the screen. I am poured out. I am tired. and I'm sick. I am sustained. I am hopeful. I am rich. I am broken. I am spilled. I am growing. I am rooted. I am fruitful. I am open. I am allegory. I am rhythm. I am played. I am flesh. I am heart. I am bone. I am spirit. I am soul. I am not my own. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Roam the places of green. Sail the places of blue. Before wisdom and understanding.
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words spilled: May 2008
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From the heart and mind to the pages of the screen. Tonight. hearts are breaking and dying. And tonight. hearts are being restored and born anew. This is the endless cycle we go through. With dormant eras of numbness and locked doors. And hopeful changes with all sensation and welcoming. But most often times when love is dying. O' how we seek and yearn for that love that never fails. Is of the rarest of finds in this life. So I can only hope that death will bring us all to such eternal Love.
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Ivy's Thoughts: May 2009
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The world has moved, be quick enough to not miss it now,. So wake up your eyes and darling your smile" -Copeland. Saturday, May 30, 2009. I came back home for the weekend yesterday, am leaving again tomorrow. it's been good to see my family, and it's been a beautiful day :) i've been reading My Antonia. And so far i looove it. i love these few lines at the end of chapter 2:. Buenos tardes mis amigos! Thursday, May 28, 2009. Faint clouds overhead . That leave the tears to form on my face. Now, let me...
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Lobster Bits: June 2009
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Saturday, June 20, 2009. Just as a quick side note: how do you feel about long distance relationships? Friday, June 19, 2009. Well this is going painfully slow, i went to the gym only two times this week, but i still managed to lose another pound woot woo! How are you doing? Thursday, June 18, 2009. Kimber, who is 7, says some of the wittiest, funniest, sassy-ist things i have ever heard. i want to record them somewhere. here are a couple from this week. This morning, kimber was grumpy. So i suck,. Ellie...
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words spilled: April 2008
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From the heart and mind to the pages of the screen. You are a tree. A beautiful tree. and you are your own tree. with your own different and unique characteristics. Branches that spread and flourish. yet no fruit is being produced. You certainly look like a tree that's different. but how will you be recognized without any fruit? How will you live on without the reproductive seeds within fruit? By their fruit you will recognize them. Do people pick grapes from thornbushes, or figs from thistles? What if t...
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From the heart and mind to the pages of the screen. I am waiting for the slow down. won't it slow down. Blink your eyes, miss the sights, time flies by. Where have the days gone? What happened to life's song? I want my mom. Dad, do you remember your span? See the movement of God's hand? What does it mean to be a man? I'm waiting for the slow down. won't it slow down. Shh don't you hear the sound? Listen. you can hear His heart pound. Creation's tempo moves so slow. But we have to go. go, go.
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4/4: A Zach Fraser Blog: March 2009
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Sunday, March 29, 2009. Rekindled love with this song. Great video from a great singer/songwriter. How many bands can you find in the picture? Link to larger picture here. Ie blimp in sky=Led Zeppelin. Thursday, March 26, 2009. As of recently I have been going through a lot of cynicism when it comes to music these days. The days of playing shows to get noticed are long gone and I miss them.badly. I sometimes find myself thinking back at my earlier years and all the great Cd's that I grew up listening to&...