Saturday, January 26, 2019
Friday, January 25, 2019
Glyph of Myself
my prayers soon wick
into still damp night air
incensed with fear, fervor
they will stick--resting
here, wrestling over there,
hope blossoming into prayer
so quick as my once human
landscape--conjured from time
and conquered through age--fades
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Thursday, January 24, 2019
Ticking
shaping my time into dials
into calendars and structure
into life, into legacy after death
collapsing the words and worlds
casting new spells to tell you truth
demanding all the years to do it with
little changes from sunrise to sunset
little changes from sunrise to sunrise
little changes all the way into summer
into calendars and structure
into life, into legacy after death
collapsing the words and worlds
casting new spells to tell you truth
demanding all the years to do it with
little changes from sunrise to sunset
little changes from sunrise to sunrise
little changes all the way into summer
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Wednesday, January 23, 2019
Tuesday, January 22, 2019
Everything old is new again...

This is ancient graffito by now, but I was tickled because it resurfaced the same day Nu paid attention to Creep for the first time on the drive to school. And because I showed this to her, these are the lyrics she uses all the time now. We are weirdoughs. Ha.
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Monday, January 21, 2019
Sunday, January 20, 2019
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Life was easy today. Being honest so I don't get more undue credit. We stocked up on food for the week, and then... headed for the beach...
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Friends and old neighbors shutting it down in honor of John Crawford. _
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At had us pose for this pic up at Aunt R's place on Lake Huron so he could put it up in his dorm. "Don't tur...



