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Finding my way through words. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. Newer posts →. December 28, 2016. Remember when you wanted to be an astronaut when you grew up? The time when you wore your mothers’ necklace as a tiara and pretended to be a princess? That hot summer afternoon when you baked your first cake from scratch and made a plan to become a pastry chef? Why do we do what we do? Why do we spend the best years of our lives planning for the future? Long time from now. December 22, 2016.
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Finding my way through words. Skip to primary content. January 5, 2017. Theirs wasn’t a love story with balconies and palaces. They made a tiny world in the driver’s seat of his rusty trawler. With their hands clenched on the gearbox, they crossed borders with a pocketful of pennies. Wearing his old t-shirt and an old pair of shorts, they drove away into oblivion. He made the kind of music that makes you feel the wind in your hair. She painted his melodies on a bag of fries. This entry was posted in art.
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Finding my way through words. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. March 7, 2017. She gets hurt. She stumbles, she falls. Often she stands tall, despite it all. She’s independent, she’s strong. She never lets the pain hold on. As a woman she was abused and broken. Parts of her soul where shredded to pieces she could never find again. Her heart was butchered by many. She wasn’t alone. Every woman in the crowd has a story no one’s ever read. February 10, 2017. A hundred men falling off her, ...
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Finding my way through words. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. January 5, 2017. Theirs wasn’t a love story with balconies and palaces. They made a tiny world in the driver’s seat of his rusty trawler. With their hands clenched on the gearbox, they crossed borders with a pocketful of pennies. Wearing his old t-shirt and an old pair of shorts, they drove away into oblivion. He made the kind of music that makes you feel the wind in your hair. She painted his melodies on a bag of fries.
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