one place closer to puppies
I finished one homework assignment. I figure that puts me one place closer to the puppies. Two more to go. It’s been five months. The longest I’ve gone without seeing them is eight months....
Read More →I finished one homework assignment. I figure that puts me one place closer to the puppies. Two more to go. It’s been five months. The longest I’ve gone without seeing them is eight months....
Read More →As someone who stays hustling, one of my engagements has assigned homework for the weekend. Not to be all sneaky and what not, but I’m in the midst of some business that may possibly...
Read More →Namaste blog tribe This morning I wrote a letter to my pen pal in Australia. We bumped into each other one day and have been in love ever since. When you believe you’re...
Read More →Forward Marching he. drenched. me. in words… (pervading flavor of time) … i walked a backward step. where contentment does not contain. withstand. a grip vowing. false. scribbled. agreement. i suddenly. started learning...
Read More →Greetings and love blog tribe Please pardon yesterday’s silence. I didn’t want to just swing by these parts and complain about my foot – which is finally on the good side of better....
Read More →I still have no use of my right foot blog family. I finally had to deal with getting groceries today. Only in NYC can I have groceries delivered for about the same price...
Read More →The amount of content I have to spin into “stuff” is baffling. This morning I lined up a selection of books in chronological order. We’re approaching the 2003 jump-off. I think I’m done...
Read More →Yesterday I was visited by one of my favorite people, president of our cult board – David. Since I still can’t walk at the moment, I have been very spoiled with visitors coming...
Read More →Love and Greetings Blog Tribe The last 48 hours have been spent bashing book and catching breath. Ever since I busted my ankle a few days ago, things have been fairly low key. And...
Read More →Flavor of falling My appreciation crumbled and rolled; Smoked. Unlike another choice addiction Attraction to me was never foretold; While I keep quiet my self-inflictions Your vocal chords spout your history’s life. Tapping...
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