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Just a Thought

Now I understand why it used to be illegal to shout fire in a crowded theater. People weren’t going to say “Hey, I don’t smell smoke, is there really a fire,” no, they say “Holy shit, there’s a fire! RUN!” … Continue reading

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Bears and a puppy and a little bit of flaming mail

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Just a Thought

A lie? It’s okay. You can say it. Yes, they were lies and sometimes that’s not a bad thing. Lies are neither bad nor good. Like a fire they can either keep you warm or burn you to death, depending … Continue reading

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Just a Thought

I wouldn’t much care except the sight of my body brings back the memory of the pain. And why I was in pain. And what happened just before the pain started. And how I watched my little sister become a … Continue reading

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Sprinkling Safe Holiday

I love fireworks, and for several years I’ve been trying to take a good fireworks picture. Not sure if I will ever get a good picture, but this year I kept thinking of all the times when I would shoot … Continue reading

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The Girl Who Played With Fire

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Just a Thought

The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled. —Plutarch

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Rainy Day – Firey Log

There are nights when I sit with friends and I wonder how I got there. While texting a friend tonight about the fact that I was headed to a pregnant lady dinner with married/pregnant/straight women he texted me back and … Continue reading

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Firetrucks in Morning Traffic

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Just a Thought

I was standing facing my car, and behind me, I could hear windows being thrown open in my apartment building. It was Lorraine in her nightie and Mo in his cap. They’d just settled their brains for a long winter’s … Continue reading

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