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I write therefore I am...its cheesy but its all I can think to say for now
I write therefore I am...its cheesy but its all I can think to say for now

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Asking Alice
In an effort to never repeat the start of my Monday, I dragged myself up a half hour earlier. And although the Queen must surely have a sensor on the throne because she also made use of the amenities immediately after me - she did toddle back to her bedcham...
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She who inhabits the throne room
I'm sure you've seen it. Those lovely autumnal themed, sun-dappled shots of well-coiffed, pantsuited boomers, toned arms lovingly draped over a diminutive, smiling senior engaging in some banality all set to ambient music? Cut to some denizen of sitcoms pas...
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Hand me a fork, will you?
It’s been awhile. It may be another while after this
post. Hard to tell. Life is messy and complex and full of moments of
uberadulting and it’s been this way for years. I can’t tell you why I stopped
blogging regularly. I guess I just got tired of the same ...
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Freya's Embrace
Black trees bleed Clawing dreams in carded skies Squirrels scurry furtive bursts Stop motion moments Russet and umber In the gesso snow This pallid palette of muted hues Gunmetal blue horizon Charcoal and ash  Smattered on canvas bridal white and eiderdown ...
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Of Chicken Necks and Sugar Snow
I saw it today. Stark aberration in my periphery. Flaccid
and pale it was, like wan chicken fat under plucked skin. It blotted everything
in the rear view mirror, jolting my reverie of quit snow dancing across the
road, resting on quilted cover lawns and fr...
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The afternoon drifts somber outside my window. Weary leaves scutter fervent on the western wind echoing a similar sentiment within my bones. I've accomplished my sojourn of obligatory domesticity. Pots of lentil soup and quinoa cool on the stove. The dishes...
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This Will Only Take a Moment
Here I marinate in my miasma, on the slimy cusp of a six week long work induced brain numbing frenzy - in those doldrums before the excrement commences again....As much as I'm grateful to be employed and respectful of my cobeleaguered  office mates I'm beyo...
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The Secret Life of Banhees
The day broke early with the plaintive bleating of the
neighbors goats as I disentangled myself from the nest of perpetually untucked
sheets. I found the younger spawn already engaged in an epic online battle,
headset cocked, cat on lap and the world on ign...
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A Face For Radio
So I'm sitting here waiting for the dear head of household to return from his obligatory one Sunday at the warehouse a month purgatory. The Heir and the spare are draped across various pieces of furniture in the living room transfixed by the latest airing o...
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What Will You Do When It Rains
So you're the queen of hearts  Barefoot summer grass green and cool Trade that tiara and party dress  A princess is now the fool  And its dreams not dragons laid slain What will you do when it rains What will you do when it rains When Mr. Perfect is Mr. Pai...
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