I'm Living My Words

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Tuesday, December 26, 2017

Facing Fear

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Last year at this time we were living on a channel that led to a small lake. The kids really got into ice skating, and we all got skates....
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Tuesday, December 12, 2017

Relentless Frenzy

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What's this? Wait, this is familiar. It's been a while, but I remember this. I hate this, but I can handle this. I'll just sit f...
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Tuesday, December 5, 2017

Dreaming of Questions

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I wonder, if beings are capsules, what do they epitomize? I have experienced many bits of life, and many bits of life await. If our dreams ...
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Tuesday, November 28, 2017

Noticing the Immeasurable Bits

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Such a funny thing, to watch stories step out from behind clumps of lines... Kneeling in the dirt troweling bulbs, I gather clustered ...
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Tuesday, November 21, 2017

For Writing's Sake

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I've been working on a short story. It links a trip I took to my Great-Grandmother's hometown in Missouri to a fictional tale of her...
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Tuesday, November 14, 2017

Hydrothermal Vents and School Culture (Yeah, I Just Did That)

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As human beings, we can experience temperature changes in different ways.  It's hot.  "Ah, feels so good, so relaxing."...
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Tuesday, September 26, 2017

Nice to See You Again

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Little boy boots too big waist cinched by brown cords too tight to clip too much yours to let go with a crinkled brow in each inch y...
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