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Tag Archives: life
Piano teacher
Do you ever have one of those days where not being dead is like this rude inconvenience? The kind of day where all of your hopes and pleas to the Universe for something to come through for you–something that might … Continue reading
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Tagged death, fault, learninjg, life, piano teacher, plea, purpose, universe
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elsewhere
well, so far this dismantling of my previous life is not working so well… on just about every level. i am trying my hardest not to lay the blame on you, dear reader, for not stopping me when you had … Continue reading
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Tagged blame, chase, dismantle, life, reader, Victorian house
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relishing
at an art opening tonight. i always run into people who i see maybe once or twice each decade. and now that so many decades have accumulated, it seems as if i see these people all of the time. usually, they will ask … Continue reading
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Tagged art opening, conversation, life, living, time, uncomfortable
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Saturday, 11:32 pm
i was standing in a large room, a hall of some sort, and all around me in the candlelight, hundreds of people were singing in a language with words i could not recognize, and their bodies were swaying with the … Continue reading
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Tagged candlelight, death, dream, fear, life, portal, singing, voices
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celebrations
so strange. i just learned i do not have pancreatic cancer. my doctor said he was so overjoyed, he wanted to kiss me… and i guess, i’ve been totally totally in denial about the whole thing, i simply said “oh.”or … Continue reading
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Tagged anticipatory dread, celebration, death, doctor, essence, joy, life, mandatory meeting, memorial, pancreatic cancer
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appreciative
talking to my new therapist gives me a greater sense of appreciation for all of those moments in my life when i am not talking to my new therapist.
The Eiffel Tower
I’m not sure how to engage in conversation with one of my co-workers. I must first say that not once in my 3 years of working there has anyone asked me anything about myself or anything about my non-work life … Continue reading
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Tagged acid, blog, Cecil Taylor, clever, co-worker, conversation, Dylan, Eiffel Tower, Grateful Dead, heart, Journey, leaky pen, life, Massachusetts, Patti Smith, Rush, voice, ZZ Top
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more blueberries
they were blueberries blueberries succeeding in keeping us alive
The Lost Pedestrian 