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One Never Knew: Autumn leaves
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Now did one now did one now did one. Monday, October 14, 2013. October 27, 2013 at 7:44 PM. Autumn Leaves. And then Chris leaves. October 30, 2013 at 8:39 PM. Autumn leaves, but it always returns. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Narratives of a Narratee. So Words Are What You Feel. Life Is Beautiful, Dress Accordingly. I like to learn, I like to think, I like to write. View my complete profile. Markmywords. Simple template. Template images by sebastian-julian.
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One Never Knew: June 2013
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Now did one now did one now did one. Saturday, June 29, 2013. That old magic. Somewhere above your head the sky teems with a sudden startling life, lights burning off in splendid vigor. Behind them the moon hangs and waits and fades and fades. Friday, June 21, 2013. The long way down. Of the stiffness in my knees and the looseness in my heart, of knowing at once that you could fly and could never fly; could fly, could never fly. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Narratives of a Narratee. The long way down.
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in the wild: August 2012
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I wanted to hide so that I could get busy at my real work, which was a sort of wooing of distant parts of myself." -Alice Munro, Miles City Montana. Monday, 6 August 2012. Think of it like this: i'm on a plane, and there is some turbulence. as long as the pilot isn't running down the isle screaming, 'we're all going to die! I'm going to be fine. as long as everyone else is fine, i am fine. this is all just turbulence. this is all going to be just fine.". Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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in the wild: 27/05/12
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I wanted to hide so that I could get busy at my real work, which was a sort of wooing of distant parts of myself." -Alice Munro, Miles City Montana. Thursday, 13 September 2012. There is so much i've been meaning to tell you. I've wanted to say it so long, but it has to stay a secret, because it isn't my place to talk about it. Roughly two years after this, not long after the family had left from a visit back home, the dad shot his wife and child on the side of the road, and then proceeded to kill himself.
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in the wild: "as one who serves"
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I wanted to hide so that I could get busy at my real work, which was a sort of wooing of distant parts of myself." -Alice Munro, Miles City Montana. Wednesday, 23 January 2013. As one who serves". So, I'm taking the time to write this instead of doing my assigned readings for Susan Johnston's English 349 class- trust me, you do not want to get behind on readings in Johnston's class- which is just one indication of how much this topic enrages/disappoints me. 2) They want to maintain/increase faculties tha...
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in the wild: June 2012
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I wanted to hide so that I could get busy at my real work, which was a sort of wooing of distant parts of myself." -Alice Munro, Miles City Montana. Monday, 25 June 2012. Milk (because its always the first item that prompts the list). Eggs (i'm sounding wholesome). Something you can turn into lunch tomorrow, hopefully you'll know when you see it. A kitchen island, with stools. She said, "i just have to believe there is something else out there, because if there weren't, this would all just be too.
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in the wild: kindergarten friend I
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I wanted to hide so that I could get busy at my real work, which was a sort of wooing of distant parts of myself." -Alice Munro, Miles City Montana. Tuesday, 22 January 2013. We both crouched with our knees. Practically at our chins. Twisting the rough green strands between. Our fingers. the blades caught gently. On shallow callous, the thicker rind. Around the inside bend of curious. Knuckles. “it tastes like. Honey” said james, five-year-old. Confident, so I. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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MY 'OUTLOOK' ON LIFE – Page 2 – Life from where I stand
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MY 'OUTLOOK' ON LIFE. Life from where I stand. July 20, 2015. July 20, 2015. If we applied the same measure of curiosity towards where we live, as the places we tear out of magazines, dream about, book time off work and travel to, I wonder how much more we’d enjoy our everyday lives – The World Outside Our Windows. All I can say is Yes. July 14, 2015. All I can say is Yes…. But you know what- he’s not looking for the backdoor and he will never leave. That is so reassuring. 30 things I am thankful for.
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30 things I am thankful for – MY 'OUTLOOK' ON LIFE
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MY 'OUTLOOK' ON LIFE. Life from where I stand. 30 things I am thankful for. May 14, 2015. 30 things I am thankful for:. 1 For rain that cleanses. 2 Good conversations with great friends. 3 Being accepted into Grad school. 4 My wonderful, loving, caring and handsome Husband. 5 Beautiful baby nieces. 6 Having a home to call our own. 7 Living so close to a regional park that we can walk/run/bike through. 9 Good books and authors that know how to speak deep into your soul. 18 For sunrises and sunsets. You ar...
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Truth – MY 'OUTLOOK' ON LIFE
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MY 'OUTLOOK' ON LIFE. Life from where I stand. July 20, 2015. July 20, 2015. If we applied the same measure of curiosity towards where we live, as the places we tear out of magazines, dream about, book time off work and travel to, I wonder how much more we’d enjoy our everyday lives – The World Outside Our Windows. All I can say is Yes. 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). Chatting at the Sky.