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The Stuff From Before
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Tag Archives: words
WORDS=SELF-CARE
It is clear that more time alone and more time at home are not what was keeping me from writing. Fear. Fear is clearly what has been keeping me from writing. I am not even certain that what I am … Continue reading
rolling dumpster fire of doom
I’m sitting here in my newly cleaned office. I can smell the gooshy cat food I gave my fuzzballs earlier this evening and I can hear my mother blowing her nose downstairs. I may or may not be avoiding getting … Continue reading
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Tagged depression, NaNoWriMo, novel, wandering, words, working it out, writing
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There is a squirrel in a tree looking up at me, the tastiest nut he could ever see.
There are faces and names and they swim in and out. I think descriptions at them to try and keep them separate in my head. So many have children. So many have hopes. So many have lives. We all have … Continue reading
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Tagged depression, hospitalization, inpatient, Limbo, sad, safety, suicidal, thoughts, words
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Just a Thought
ABANDON ALL HOPE YE WHO ENTER HERE is scrawled in blood red lettering on the side of the Chemical Bank near the corner of Eleventh and First and is in print large enough to be seen from the backseat of … Continue reading
Wednesday Tired
Is editing re-writing, re-imagining, or just a stabbing and draining of words?
Just a Thought
She said, “We knew that it would soon be over, and so we put it all into a poem, to tell the universe who we were, and why we were here, and what we said and did and thought and … Continue reading
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Tagged How to Talk to Girls at Parties, Neil Gaiman, pattern, poem, words
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Just a Thought
She had read that word, ergo, in a novel she’d been reading. That was the first time she had used it. She wasn’t sure if she’d used it right, but it felt good. —Colin Meloy/Wildwood
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Tagged Colin Meloy, feels good, Reading, Wildwood, words
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Just a Thought
The protagonist works in a government office, and I’m pretty sure his job is to rewrite words. Whenever a new history is written, the old histories all have to be thrown out. In the process, words are remade, and the … Continue reading
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Tagged 1Q84, changed, Haruki Murakami, rewritten, words
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