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Tickle, Cook, Breathe: June 2012
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe. Tuesday, June 19, 2012. Then I go out and paint the stars. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Then I go out and paint the stars. View my complete profile.
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe: August 2013
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe. Friday, August 23, 2013. The Treachery of Figs. What may seem like a well-oiled summer just plain isn't. I had plans - good plans, even, but as anyone who has spent a summer with their kids will understand, they didn't always end up the way I expected. Not that I'm complaining, because I'm not, it would just be nice to know ahead of time what was going to happen every day. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Treachery of Figs. View my complete profile.
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe: January 2013
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe. Sunday, January 20, 2013. We have squirrels. They aren't flying, red, or black - they're just squirrels. When the kids were younger, they would stop whatever they were doing to shout "squirrel! Every time they saw one. Which, as you might imagine, was every minute or so. About ten years ago, outside of our old apartment, I saw a dead squirrel in the road, and later a live baby squirrel. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe: September 2012
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe. Tuesday, September 11, 2012. I've written and erased this post so many times, I feel like there are dozens of old posts shining through this one like weary faces of pentimenti. I don't know why I can't get it out, or if I'll hit the post button before I go to bed, or this will be just another layer, but here goes. We left the house on the 12th, went to Valley Forge park under eerily quiet skies, and climbed to the top of Mount Joy without seeing another soul. I wrote in the tra...
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe: January 2012
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe. Monday, January 30, 2012. I found a dollar in the parking lot", she said to the pharmacist. "I found a dollar.". My ears perked up. The pharmacist, I guess because he couldn't muster up the correct response to this, stared blankly at her. This was completely unacceptable, apparently, because she fished the dollar bill out of her jacket pocket and waved it around in front of him. Then, to hammer the point in, said "it was just blowing around out there! You know what I got from him?
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe: I Am The Archer, I Am The Sea
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe. Friday, May 10, 2013. I Am The Archer, I Am The Sea. I feel like every time I post something here, I have to start by saying "it's been a while since I posted", or something like that. So from now on lets just assume I said that. It'll save me some trouble. So I'm here. Got nothing, though. You know how there are times when you have great stories? Hilarious ones, even? OK - I am and I will! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I Am The Archer, I Am The Sea. View my complete profile.
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe: October 2011
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe. Monday, October 24, 2011. Matthew 12:39-41 and Mud In My Shorts. So by then it was almost six in the morning, and I was outside in the rain again, in my underwear, cleaning spit off of a bird. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Matthew 12:39-41 and Mud In My Shorts. View my complete profile.
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe: Entered Into With Abandon
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe. Sunday, February 17, 2013. Entered Into With Abandon. I didn't need to eat something, mind you, just needed to cook it. And for weeks, despite the world's sincere effort to ruin my mood, I spend at least a few minutes of each day filled with absolute joy because of the simplest things. and at the moment, a few minutes is all I need. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Entered Into With Abandon. View my complete profile.
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe: February 2013
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Tickle, Cook, Breathe. Sunday, February 17, 2013. Entered Into With Abandon. I didn't need to eat something, mind you, just needed to cook it. And for weeks, despite the world's sincere effort to ruin my mood, I spend at least a few minutes of each day filled with absolute joy because of the simplest things. and at the moment, a few minutes is all I need. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Entered Into With Abandon. View my complete profile.
