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Food Grade Silver: November 2005
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Delectable words for your searching self. Wednesday, November 02, 2005. A creature that likes to bounce up and down, push back and forth, resist sideways motion, reflect candlelight, and turn towards other ears! Posted by Food Grade Silver @ 9:13 PM. View my complete profile. Waiting for the mail. The seven taxi cabs of DC. One month by the numbers. Life progress in park. What can we do. Medical decisions in America.
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Food Grade Silver: Medical decisions in America
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Delectable words for your searching self. Saturday, December 20, 2008. Medical decisions in America. One Sunday in early December I felt a bit off. A pain with a trail of alarm, a visitor bringing awareness to the brilliant functioning of every other day. On Tuesday I was truly ill. I called the doctor’s office, the physician I had chosen from my insurer’s website. They were between my office and my house and I needed them urgently. I thought. Half of American bankruptcies are due to medical bills! The c...
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Food Grade Silver: The seven taxi cabs of DC
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Delectable words for your searching self. Sunday, May 17, 2009. The seven taxi cabs of DC. Georgetown bar has green beer. Not on St. Patrick’s day. Tasting of water and full of. Fresh-faced boys with salmon shorts. And blue polo shoulders. Sweet lonely gay boy sits beside. Tall girl in expensive, ugly dress. How many balls are they coming from,. 2 am in the streets. String of cabs drop them off. First cab won’t unlock his door. Where are you going, he asks. Where are you going. I turn around and walk away.
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Food Grade Silver: Travels and travels
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Delectable words for your searching self. Sunday, June 07, 2009. A point on the circle. The season of expecting. Delicate excitement, precise plans. Burning. Things and counting hours. Smell. Youness, candle just before the start. The season of arriving. The days. Of here, of time and stories. Unreturned calls and proper meals. One next, not lately. Blush of coming turns to. Being, and the season opens. Spaces. Other people, sleep. Then again season of leaving. Rapid pack and run for planes.
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Food Grade Silver: September 2005
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Delectable words for your searching self. Tuesday, September 20, 2005. Ends in calm, curry-filled streets. Where taxi cabs rest. Posted by Food Grade Silver @ 6:03 PM. Last red of the night. Stolen by necklace of cars. Homeward bound at last. Posted by Food Grade Silver @ 6:01 PM. View my complete profile. Waiting for the mail. The seven taxi cabs of DC. One month by the numbers. Life progress in park. What can we do. Medical decisions in America.
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Food Grade Silver: December 2005
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Delectable words for your searching self. Wednesday, December 21, 2005. Open, car-free streets. Frigid footfalls of strangers. Morning on the Pike. We wake in our cars, and brush. Teeth in rear mirrors. Colleague hums with ambition. In blue light of screen. Dashes such sweet hope. Where do I hide the condoms? Silence from the boss. Filled with morning rain, and smells. Of fresh ground coffee. A departure someday soon. Grandpa says pay half. A message too late! Early saturday morning,. Waiting for the mail.
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Food Grade Silver: August 2004
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Delectable words for your searching self. Friday, August 27, 2004. Welcome to the online journal of a wandering Canadian girl in the strange lands below the 49th parallel. If you're reading this and I don't know who you are, then welcome and apologies for the apathetic rants and mediocre commentary. If I do know you, well, you said I make my words dance, so welcome to the party. Posted by Food Grade Silver @ 2:11 PM. View my complete profile. Waiting for the mail. The seven taxi cabs of DC. What can we do.
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Food Grade Silver: February 2006
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Delectable words for your searching self. Thursday, February 23, 2006. Black and white, or loud. Jump through New York snow, and ask. Where are the people? Twisted legs and drums. Converse, marking time between. Posted by Food Grade Silver @ 12:16 PM. View my complete profile. Waiting for the mail. The seven taxi cabs of DC. One month by the numbers. Life progress in park. What can we do. Medical decisions in America.
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Food Grade Silver: what can we do
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Delectable words for your searching self. Monday, April 06, 2009. What can we do. Posted by Food Grade Silver @ 6:37 PM. You are strong and beautiful like invisible steel. you're right, we are not made of pain but perhaps pain is part of what makes us who we are. View my complete profile. Medical decisions in America. Autos and right relation. 16 days to go. Another valley of flowers.
