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hymn to isis: the ghost of you
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Poetry books movies music travel rants. The ghost of you. I saw an apparition of you today. My heart skipped a beat, but kept close. Remember the promise i gave you? That the spaces between your fingers. When all the world has fallen down. Well, my world has fallen down,. And your fingers are nowhere near mine. Labels: brand new start. One picture one poem a day. April 30, 2012 at 3:25 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Trying to find my cowboy. View my complete profile. For i am first and the last.
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hymn to isis: the face of hope
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Poetry books movies music travel rants. The face of hope. Entry from the exhibit on lrt*. This should have been the winner. A painting that talks of hope. Labels: brand new start. One picture one poem a day. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Trying to find my cowboy. View my complete profile. For i am first and the last. I am the venerated and the despised. I am the prostitute and the saint. I am the wife and the virgin. I am the mother and the daughter. I am the arms of my mother. Follow me on Twitter.
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hymn to isis: July 2009
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Poetry books movies music travel rants. The ghost of you. I saw an apparition of you today. My heart skipped a beat, but kept close. Remember the promise i gave you? That the spaces between your fingers. When all the world has fallen down. Well, my world has fallen down,. And your fingers are nowhere near mine. Labels: brand new start. One picture one poem a day. It is my heart,. Not the stars,. That will guide you tonight. Labels: brand new start. One picture one poem a day. The face of hope. So this is...
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hymn to isis: June 2009
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Poetry books movies music travel rants. 061009 (the road to el hemp-o part 1). It really took me about two weeks before writing about the recent trip i made to sagada (i haven't even started with the semi-asian tour before this), mostly because i was overwhelmed with the experience, and as expected, too lazy to just blog. well, this is me, blogging. or something. My first stop. banaue! The trip from bontoc to banaue took another hour. it was raining and i still had to register at the municipal hall&#...
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hymn to isis: free will
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Poetry books movies music travel rants. Joe fox, "you've got mail". Labels: brand new start. One picture one poem a day. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Trying to find my cowboy. View my complete profile. For i am first and the last. I am the venerated and the despised. I am the prostitute and the saint. I am the wife and the virgin. I am the mother and the daughter. I am the arms of my mother. I am barren and my children are many. I am the married woman and the spinster. I am the wife and the husband.
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hymn to isis: 07.09.09 (the road to el hemp-o part 3)
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Poetry books movies music travel rants. 070909 (the road to el hemp-o part 3). Last installment. hehe! Woke up early to go to church because it's my lola's birthday. then vitaly and i had breakfast at bana's cafe and met with our guide robert and headed out to sumaging caves. it's also known as the big cave and one of the main tourist attractions in sagada. As we went farther and deeper into the cave, we saw the magnificent display of stalactites and stalagmites. I thought i tire easily of things but i f...
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hymn to isis: home
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Poetry books movies music travel rants. It is my heart,. Not the stars,. That will guide you tonight. Labels: brand new start. One picture one poem a day. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Trying to find my cowboy. View my complete profile. For i am first and the last. I am the venerated and the despised. I am the prostitute and the saint. I am the wife and the virgin. I am the mother and the daughter. I am the arms of my mother. I am barren and my children are many. I am the wife and the husband.
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hymn to isis: i just realized...
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Poetry books movies music travel rants. I finally completed the 30-day project. i even went over 30 and posted an extra. Wink wink, nudge nudge luanne! So what am i to do next? Long retarded sounds plus drooling* *. Labels: brand new start. What next.hmmm.its up to you. =). How bout listing the top five things you learned/experienced during the thirty days? July 13, 2009 at 7:42 AM. July 13, 2009 at 9:36 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Trying to find my cowboy. View my complete profile. The ghost...
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hymn to isis: hollow
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Poetry books movies music travel rants. I am keeping myself empty. So that you can fill me. When we finally drown. Labels: brand new start. One picture one poem a day. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Trying to find my cowboy. View my complete profile. For i am first and the last. I am the venerated and the despised. I am the prostitute and the saint. I am the wife and the virgin. I am the mother and the daughter. I am the arms of my mother. I am barren and my children are many. Follow me on Twitter.
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hymn to isis: one picture, one poem a day
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Poetry books movies music travel rants. One picture, one poem a day. So this is my new challenge. to take one picture a day, and somehow write something poetic about it. i seriously swear i'm getting dumber by the minute. i can't let my neurons die! I'm not certain as to how long i'll keep doing this but it's a good practice for me and my so-called writing. that and till i get a new inspiration. I am trading empty bottles for a full heart,. The one that can make me overflow. Labels: brand new start.
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