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The limbic brain | Sometimes i love
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The thoughts i think, but usually not for long. September 5, 2014. Lives in the front yard. She keeps strangers from the door,. I’m hoping to find her a husband. Once she’s married off. I intend to take chances. And make my own mistakes. Responses to “The limbic brain”. Feed for this Entry. September 5, 2014 at 7:47 pm. Oh well done Kalila: two small stanzas overflowing with imagination! January 4, 2015 at 3:38 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
Tunis | Sometimes i love
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The thoughts i think, but usually not for long. The end of the world. June 22, 2015. Jasmine hangs heavy in the air,. Dusty urchins sell bouquets. The flowers bruised, bleeding fragrance. Night-flying moths whirl, cascade,. Drunk with the promise of love. Shadow-hidden, veiled women pass. The hot sky is star-scattered. Water-carriers lay the dust,. Drops flying from sweeping hands. The men lie outside on cushions. Hookah smoke curling in lazy wreaths,. Oum Kalthoum sings of heartache and loss. Build a we...
Remembrance | Sometimes i love
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The thoughts i think, but usually not for long. February 10, 2015. My black cat lives in night’s pockets,. Screams like a peacock in the dark. I hear his wail and try to think of God. As the Sufis say I should. Where to find me. It’s the suffering of old age. That cries out for company, for food, for love. He is empty,. Stuffed with nameless desire. That lives in his stomach,. In the hollow above his pelvis. In the sway of his back. And in the stink of his breath. I hear the cry and awaken to memory.
TV dinner | Sometimes i love
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The thoughts i think, but usually not for long. January 29, 2015. The kitchen table is round,. Three-legged, set for two. She eats alone again. Soon she will leave him. Response to “TV dinner”. Feed for this Entry. January 30, 2015 at 12:03 am. My word, Kalila that’s spare, sad and effective. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out.
About | Sometimes i love
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The thoughts i think, but usually not for long. Those thoughts that flash through your mind every day. The ones that roll like quicksilver on an enamel plate. The numbers that flicker on the screen before a movie. A mouse skittering across the kitchen floor. A centipede in a woodpile. Shooting stars at night. Dreams buried under your pillow. Words slouching, slumbering, hiding. At the back of your mind. On the tip of your tongue. Do you remember them? Responses to “About”. Feed for this Entry.
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Moonstruck | Poetry from John Looker
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Poetry from John Looker. Formerly: The poetry:prose/prose:poetry converter. Posted by: John Looker. 21 June, 2015. A warm summer evening with shooting stars overhead and glow-worms in the long grass, the hum of holiday traffic and the perfume of night-scented flowers suspended in the slow-moving air. Here in the garden the party-goers’ voices rising higher than each other, music playing, and intimations of Persia or Arabia with glasses of sherbet, silk-clad women and sword-bearing men. On 22 June, 2015.
I return. With a little help… | Humble Hedonist
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It isn't easy having a good time but we can learn…. What a find – the humblest hedonist. Time for the annual thought. →. I return. With a little help…. December 22, 2011. My one and only subscriber has encouraged me to return to this blog and say my say when such a say needs to be said. Here is his contribution to break the ice. (Thanks Ant! Have you ever done these, thought these? 1 Sometimes I’ll look down at my watch 3 consecutive times and still not know what time it is. 11 You never know when it wil...
eilen tein: pesä
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Mä halusin kissoille olkkariin jonkun pikku pesän, kun nuo on aina tunkemassa itteensä lattialle jääneisiin pusseihin ja laukkuihin. Tai maton alle! Arvatkaa montako kertaa oon meinannut potkaista matossa olevan rutun suoraksi ja tajunnut silleen puoli sekunttia ennen potkua että ruttu ehkä sisältää jotain. Tuossa jokin aika sitten Snurresta. Matonkudetta kissanpesä mielessä. Mutta olipa jotenkin hankala projekti! EDIT: the pattern also in english at the end of the post! Virkkuukoukku nro 8. HUOM! Virkka...
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sometimes i like taffy
Sometimes i like taffy. I'm prone to thinking it's a wonderful world, or at least it could be if not for all the assholes. Thursday, February 16, 2012. Inanimate love story (belated valentine post). I used to have the perfect pair of sunglasses. really, they were perfect. I wore them everywhere because they fit me, well, perfectly. they were so wonderful even, that everything looked a little rosier when i wore them (okay, so this was partially. Be warned: it is not a pretty story. Once we had picked a pe...
My name is Jonathan Combs & sometimes I like to do stuff.
My name is Jonathan Combs &. Sometimes I like to do stuff. STUFF I DO FAIRLY WELL:. STUFF I'D LIKE TO DO BETTER:. Tim halperin: the last song. Standing in the gap: identity. Standing in the gap: videos. STUFF I'VE BLOGGED ABOUT:. Burger up: nashville, tn. Austin city limits 10. New mexico adventure: preview. Before and after: kitchen window.
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Claire's crafting the elliott family blog. Tuesday, August 27, 2013. Little sister is excited! Okay, so maybe they are both excited! They both stand at a slight slant? The little one has discovered tucking her shirt in. What's in here anyway? A few of our neighborhood kids in line to get on the bus. Hey, bus driver! We went to school and got her off the bus.). Did you know there are no seat belts on the bus! Reid: "Let's find your class! Lucy: "Right, I'm in K-6". Bye Mom, Dad and Lottie! I always though...
Sometimes I Live… | Die Vergangenheit macht Dich zu dem, was Du bist. Die Vergangenheit ist dieser Moment.
Sometimes I Live…. Die Vergangenheit macht Dich zu dem, was Du bist. Die Vergangenheit ist dieser Moment. Du machst mich hach. Na klar, wir wollten Abstand gewinnen. Ich bin mehr als nur das, was du kennst! Na klar, wir wollten Abstand gewinnen. Veröffentlicht am 23. Januar 2011 72. 105 wertvolle Gedanken » http%3A%2F%2Fwww.sometimesilive.com%2F2011%2F01%2Fna-klar%2F. Na klar%2C wir wollten Abstand gewinnen. Hier gehts weiter: Na klar, wir wollten Abstand gewinnen. Dieser Artikel wurde unter Loslassen.
Blog de SometimesILove - Je ne crois pas à dieu mais aux chocolats. - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Plus d'actions ▼. S'abonner à mon blog. Création : 29/02/2012 à 10:47. Mise à jour : 12/05/2012 à 02:16. Je ne crois pas à dieu mais aux chocolats. Karolina, 16 ans. L'auteur de ce blog n'accepte que les commentaires d'utilisateurs inscrits. Tu n'es pas identifié. Clique ici pour poster un commentaire en étant identifié avec ton compte Skyrock. Et un lien vers ton blog ainsi que ta photo seront automatiquement ajoutés à ton commentaire. Tu n'es pas identifié.
Sometimes i love | the thoughts i think, but usually not for long
The thoughts i think, but usually not for long. June 22, 2015. Jasmine hangs heavy in the air,. Dusty urchins sell bouquets. The flowers bruised, bleeding fragrance. Night-flying moths whirl, cascade,. Drunk with the promise of love. Shadow-hidden, veiled women pass. The hot sky is star-scattered. Water-carriers lay the dust,. Drops flying from sweeping hands. The men lie outside on cushions. Hookah smoke curling in lazy wreaths,. Oum Kalthoum sings of heartache and loss. Longing etched in every word.
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"Sometimes, I Love You All the Time" | Everyday is an Adventure.
Sometimes, I Love You All the Time. Everyday is an Adventure. A Case of the Sundays. June 23, 2014. June 23, 2014. I know, Sundays are great! Right But just not. Now We are down to our last 2 weeks of this short deployment, but for some reason they seem like the longest weeks so far. KK rubbed sunscreen in her eyes about 15 minutes into fun splash park time, so we had to take an ice cream break on the pier. It was a good morning. I felt like I had conquered Sunday! A Case of the Sundays.
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Me llamo constanza. No te interesa saber nada más de mi. Donde estas mas activa? Aca, Twitter, Facebook, instagram, Whatsapp? Facebook / instagram / twitter. A ti te gustan mayores que vos, a mi menores que yo. hariamos buena pareja ah xD Me pareces la mas linda de tu grupo, sabias? Iquest;Larga o gorda? Iquest;Arriba o abajo? Iquest;Adelante o atras? Iquest;Adentro o afuera? Iquest;Con o sin? Larga Abajo. Adelante. Adentro. Sin. Segundo nombre de la cony? Jajajaaja, me veo de 15, pero no tengo 15 (?
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sometimes i make stuff
Monday, September 24, 2012. An Exciting New Venture! As anyone who keeps up with the Autry family knows, we are adopting from Honduras. We are just a wee bit excited! Well as you also may know, adoption ain't cheap. So we have a little business venture in the works and I wanted to give you a sneak peak! A few months ago, I started brainstorming ways that I could help raise money on an ongoing, consistent basis to fund our adoption. And it hit me! Here is a small sneak peak of a few Christmas card designs.
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.My space on the internet. | I just want somewhere that listens.
My space on the internet. I just want somewhere that listens. Thank god I’m not where I used to be. April 22, 2015. I’m not where I want to be, actually far from it. But I’ve came a long way. Sometimes it’s good to recodnise how far we’ve come and how much we’ve learnt. But then again every summer I get this same problem, this same cycle of self doubt and hatred. Something good then happens. I don’t know how to stop this cycle. Really all I want is to be skinny. I think I’ll always miss you. It’s w...
