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Author Archives: The Lost Pedestrian
the inert
today, an epic struggle against the forces of inertia. there are days when I awaken with this indeterminate weight of uncertainty. I eat my oatmeal with protein powder and my banana and swallow my supplements… and then … and then … Continue reading
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Tagged Bob Dylan, celebration, clutter, dreams, friends, inertia, Labor Day, paperwork, psyche, self-pity, sleep, uncanny
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when in doubt …
… which I am at least 53% of the time, there’s always Mozart. … and my friend Enilc. Have you ever had the experience of a new person, sort of a spiritual twin, entering your life precisely at the right … Continue reading
I was in the best mood …
but then WordPress destroyed it. I had written one of the best blogs I’ve written to date, and somehow, while trying to publish it, WordPress sent it into oblivion, and I’ll never get it back. And now I’m upset and … Continue reading
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Tagged audience, blogs, G major, Keith Jarrett, oblivion, signs, vitriole
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the night so dark and blurry…
… I left town in a hurry. and I was far from home. for hours and hours I drove and drove, sometimes stopping, but then more and more hours of driving and driving. I drove and drove until I could … Continue reading
walls with paper
I am writing to you from the Doubletree Hotel in Rochester, Minnesota. I have been here for about 6 hours and I just noticed that the wallpaper is a rather tasteful white with greenish tint. What compelled me to be … Continue reading
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Tagged 99.3%, blogs, exprerience, finish line, identity, inner, Mayo Clinic, neur-opthalmologist, otolaryngologist, outer, parking garage, passwords, performance, privacy, readers, spark, vacant, wallpaper, walls
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Lori or Laurie
I slept last night on a fold-out couch at my sister’s place, with a layer of memory foam. I’m in love with memory foam, sinking into it. it’s so lush and comforting. this woman appeared in my dream who I … Continue reading
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Tagged a, apocalypse, Laurie, Lori, memory foam, tumult, work
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churn, churn, churn
drove across the Midwest plaines into other Midwest plaines. Goal: Des Moines Iowa The intention: to clean the attic. of my psyche. to be present in the music accompanying me. the music part seemed to be going quite well, but … Continue reading
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Tagged brain, churning, Des Moines, Fairport Convention, family, Fiery Furnaces, infantile, infantilism, Iowa, J.S. Bach, Mozart, The Feelies, Time Out of Mind
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raked by indecision
is the expression ‘raked by indecision’? no… that was just me imagining something I heard. what i meant to saw was wracked by indecision. the state i have been these past 24 hours. i easily could have made things happen, … Continue reading
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over-over-tired
have you ever had one of those days where you are sooooooo incredibly tired that you are too tired to sleep? you kind of drag yourself off the couch where you’ve been nodding off… into bedroom and when you lie … Continue reading
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Tagged feet, insomnia, pedestrian, potential, sleep, stairs, stumbling, thinking, tripping
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The Oracle is always right
free from hyperbole, I plowed through infamy, waiting for rescue and redemption. My Oracle told me the big problem, the big thing I was hung up upon was this waiting… waiting for help from The OutSide. Help I can only … Continue reading
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Tagged containers, language, Oracle, redemption, rescue, sounds, vocal cords, voice, waiting
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Maybe it was all a dream,…
Maybe it was all a dream, or maybe it was just a text. i can no longer tell the difference.
a strange peace …
that came over me today. I’m not quite sure when, where or how it happened. it’s not something I expected or hoped for or prayed for. it just sort of happened. the only real explanation I can think of is … Continue reading
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Tagged cell phone, equilibrium, fish oil, hopes, peace, prayers, privacy, strange
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