the world and writing of a nyc writer

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Month: January 2013 (page 1 of 3)

winding

winding | noun
a twisting movement or course: the windings of the stream.

Re-(collect) Winding

reminders
do not erase
second-
s… sadly
slipping. threw
a safe catch
dove for. Continue reading

why i’ll be single forever. aka sing it child.

I was having a conversation with my bestie Chris the other day and we decided that my basic response to just about everything will be, “Sing it, child,” for an undisclosed amount of time. Continue reading

phoneless. with words.

So I lost my phone ten days ago. In the days leading up to this, my phone was bothering me for different reasons. Sometimes it bothered me for ringing too much.

IMG_2660Sometimes it bothered me for not ringing enough.

When I realized it had fallen out of my bag one night while I was running home from work at 3.30 in the morning (work’s been wild for the past week-ish), I actually felt more relieved than frustrated. Continue reading

volume three. poetry series down.

Namaste blog tribe

I bring you Poetry: Volume Three. Took a bit longer than July to get it to you. Alas, the poetry trilogy is now complete. As my first book collection, being self-published and all, I’m pretty proud of it.

One of these days I’m finally going to order me some hard copies…

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poetry volume two!

I haven’t said much for a few days… but LOOK tribe of blog!!

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