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Reimagining
I thought I would be able to cook for the rest of my life and I would be ok. I thought that I would at least be able to sing better as I got older, but that didn’t go my way either. I thought I would be able to breathe as I got older, yet…
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Just Sad
I haven’t published anything for a very long time. I stopped writing because in looking back it all sounded the same. The same optimism, the same get through it, the same wondering back and forth. I had a lot life happen since I last published. I lost my muse, my best friend in Hobbes my…
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The Memory Miles
Like so much of the past it just disappears and floats away to become shelf fodder at the local thrift store
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The Medusa Effect
“The routines shorten and the droning of life becomes as loud as the bad tinnitus that keeps you up at night.”
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The Welcome Rain
Hobbes came to us through the ultimate grapevine, our back porch at a large apartment complex.
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Cornerstones
It’s sad in hindsight because now the pace of life is faster than I find comfortable with at all.
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Nous Parrhesia
The relationship with any various truth is bound more to immediate needs and desires than it did the unmoving inner characterization that I had of it.
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Foundations
If truth be told, people act as if it is a personal attack on their ego’s, which is hilarious when you think about it.
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Shivas Spear
In my shift of self, I had found that I had to allow myself an ending to things.
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The Big Loop
It’s where the rabbit hole of thought lead this morning as a helpful break from the overthinking of self and societal grunge that too often appear… so I’ll take it. Refill the coffee cup, Gobbledygook meet rabbit hole, have at it…
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Life in Atrophy
Maybe that’s the reason why this works for some so well, finding that the biggest mountain to climb is the one that crawls so deep.
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Larger Than Life
Because I cannot fathom a moment in life when I didn’t have him there with a call, his voice carrying that of four men, his hands another knuckle in size.
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Winchester’s Ghost
That left me trying to piece together and scout around at what was left over, the foundational pieces of who I am. I found the pieces that I could change, that didn’t hold weight any longer, and those that never did.
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Just Don’t Stay
What happened felt like I was taking a long run at a moving train in hopes I could tackle it and derail the thinking that had rutted my tracks so deeply.
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Blog Check-in
Just a note on the blog here, I have searched for weeks to try to find some sort of fix for the issues. But it appears WordPress isn’t supporting the theme in which I built and put years of work into. That means if I want to have some basic functionality in my editor, the…
Tempests Follow
Acts and thoughts of the common man and his best friend Hobbes the Cat.
To write to me is to explore, from the very top to the deepest core. That part human sometimes unseen. Compiled of the many things, that show themselves in acts and words. Such as kindness that is returned. So take to heart one soul am I, though heartfelt are these words of mine; To approve or accept not, is yours, like mine… Simply a thought.
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Tempests Follow
Acts and thoughts of the common man and his best friend Hobbes the cat.