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depth
i’m at work. it’s pretty quiet here. i wish i had an office, one with a mattress of some sort instead of a desk, and dark window blinds. it would be nice to have a job where all that was … Continue reading
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Tagged degradation, dreams, employee, hockey, insult, piano, power napping, supervisor, unpleasant
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something good.
too weary to say anything. but if you are patient with me, i promise that something good will come of this.
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more trees
i could not seem to accomplish or focus on anything today, as often happens on Sundays when i am at my most biorhythmically off… a pattern that probably began slightly before my infancy. lots of miscues and snafus and miscommunications and … Continue reading
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Tagged biorhythms, deficit, inattention, miscommunication, miscue, patterns, snafu, trees
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reclamation project
my friend J and i were chatting (i hate that word) online because it’s just so much easier and free flowing than the phone. actually IM/chat/texting is probably where i am at my best. i’m much sharper, quick-witted, fleet-footed, devil-may-care, … Continue reading
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Tagged all the best, callous, chat, compassion, dates, dismissive, good luck, IM, margaritas, texting, wishing
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the desert stars
From Wind, Sand and Stars (1939) by Antoine de Saint-Exupery Once again I had found myself in the presence of a truth and had failed to recognize it. Consider what had happened to me: I had thought myself lost, had touched … Continue reading
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Tagged Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, death, desert, despair, heart, presence, renunciation, Sand, satisfaction, spirit, Stars, thirst, Wind
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it’s only alkaline phosphatase
how many thoughts can a body accumulate over a lifetime? 19 at my last count. 20 counting this one. i’ve been thinking in terms of lifetimes these days. i guess maybe even mortality. i suppose it’s a natural thing, on … Continue reading
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Tagged alarm, Alkaline Phosphatase, birthday, diseases, doctor, floodgates, nurse, probability, sushi
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neighbors
i am slightly freaking out about the neighbors on the other side of the wall of my apartment. lots of screeching voices. i can’t tell whether they are coming from an infant or an orgasm. but i am trying to … Continue reading
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Tagged creepy, infants, neighbors, noise, orgasm, recording, silence, walls
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plan making
the earth is so young and i am so old. how can that be? i wasn’t planning on being this old, but the earth kept egging me on. and on. it told me “hey, you know there really is no … Continue reading
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Tagged age, earth, email, old, plan, plan making, shrug, skills, time, young
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the squall
title for unwritten song to be written this weekend. the squall has ceased to be the source of my complaint
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piano lesson no. 2
it was only yesterday that I was found plundering my way through an unnameable dread. i could not tell if this dread was at all related to the MRI of my neck I had to undergo to make sure all … Continue reading
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Tagged cervical spine, edema, MRI, piano lesson, politeness, precautionary, technician, titanium
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7:50-7:55 pm
there was a moment of peace, of alignment, tonight from 7:50-7:55. it felt dangerous. because I sensed it could not last. but it was my sense of danger that disrupted it. must find a way to fix this.
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Room Number 7
i just returned home from my first piano lesson since the one lesson i took at the age of 8. in Room 7 at the Old Town School of Folk Music. the teacher, a former punk rocker, … Continue reading
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Tagged 7, 8, balance, Catch a Falling Star, co-dependence, composing, Dostoyevsky, left brain, lessons, Old Town School of Folk Music, piano, punk rocker, reading, right brain, Row Row Row Your Boat, Russian Folk Song, teacher, The Brothers Karamazov, Yankee Doodle
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30 minutes
it was mother’s day. i was invited to brunch at my mother’s place with my oldest sibling, S., visiting from the west coast. i phoned from the highway to tell them that i was running 30 minutes late. it was … Continue reading
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Tagged bears, destruction, driving, flight, frantic, mother's day, regret, sibling, tantrums, woods
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