Tag Archives: perspective

I need more space.

For real. I am an adaptable human, but I seriously need more space. Coincidentally, WordPress said the same thing to me. And while they offered more space for a small fee, I chose the more fiscally responsible option and set … Continue reading

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Hello Summer Solstice ~ I’ve been waiting for you.

Did I mention I had a particularly¬†shitty trying spring? Yeah, I sort of figured I had made that clear. The real conundrum is that there are no apparent reasons that this should have been true. In logical and rational terms … Continue reading

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An Urban Cowboy: You blend.

For the last month, I (inadvertently) conducted a social experiment. It was inadvertent insofar as I never really planned to be hosting a Cowboy in the City, but then, as we all know… the best laid plans… Anyhow, the experiment … Continue reading

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Identity Crisis.

When I woke up on Thursday morning I had the unexpected benefit of no longer needing to schedule job interviews and look for “that perfect job somewhere out there.” Once again, in yet another parallel to last summer, things have … Continue reading

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“All we have known…”

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see… It is so easy to get caught up in the minutia. In the … Continue reading

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The story of a girl…

Somewhere in here is a story. Somewhere everywhere is a story. Frenchie told me I should write a book. Why, I asked, You would hate it. I know, she said back, But you are always writing, you should do something … Continue reading

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