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Poetry, photography, music. Newer posts →. October 19, 2011. Toe buds, stipular. Ring, aerial roots. Tangle, entwine, clutch. October 18, 2011. Spray, splash, spill. Dash, dart, drill. Sigh hints of You. You there, here,. And here, there. Broken, tossed, dipped. Returning, parting,. October 16, 2011. Every pleasure or pain has a sort of rivet with which it fastens the soul to the body and pins it down and makes it corporeal, accepting as true whatever the body certifies. Socrates. October 16, 2011. Seduc...
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Inspiration for Change | Cynthia Pittmann
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Poetry, photography, music. August 20, 2014. I’m organizing people, tasks, plans. At work and in my dreams. I’m. Living my work life twice,. Once awake and once asleep. Walking down the street,. I’m shucked as new corn. Exposed, raw, open. It’s New York City in the fall. Curtains blown through –. Caught, held, pinned. Square in clear air. Green corners filled out. Feeling life, living, alive. Holding together, letting go. It’s now or never. View all posts by Cynthia Pittmann →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Poetry, photography, music. Author Archives: Cynthia Pittmann. April 4, 2016. Obstructing the view, a pepper tree must be cleared away. Sitting on the porch, I watch the branch removal operation as limb by limb they fall down. Where will the birds go? In the morning the fog lifts and light … Continue reading →. February 4, 2016. Busy girls sit … Continue reading →. November 12, 2014. August 20, 2014. March 6, 2014. My little boy is growing up, … Continue reading →. Beginning’s End, Beginning Again. Begin...
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Music | Cynthia Pittmann
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Poetry, photography, music. November 12, 2014. People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that’s bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they’re afraid to feel? 8220;Wild Nights”. I’m afraid of music. Yes (but I can write. Whatever I want here). I know myself. Too involved. Caught in the sound,. Caught in the dream. Fall in love and wake.
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Transitions | Cynthia Pittmann
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Poetry, photography, music. Beginning’s End, Beginning Again. Inspiration for Change →. March 6, 2014. Looking on the bright side of change. Life and Letting Go. Sitting on the porch step perplexed and. Pondering wherefore, whence and whatever! However, how come, hence and finally,. What goes around, comes around. Return, depart and what happened? My little boy is growing up,. Just the way he should. He’s. Moving out and becoming. All that he wants to be. I’m happy-sad, spilling over. So say it loud!
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Peaceful Moment | Cynthia Pittmann
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