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and what could be more comforting than to fold grief
like a blanket -
to fold anger like a blanket,
into neat corners -
to put them into a box of words?
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Would it be better to sit in silence ( Read more... ) -
Babble babble
I am putting the pieces together, slowly - getting gigs, trying to figure out what kind of "job" i should have - realizing more and more that I don't like working for people, I like working for myself, working with others, just feel very done with the cashier/bottom rung stuff, knowing I can do more.
Finally starting writing my thesis and am ( Read more... ) -
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Under the Coversi screamed once ( Read more... ) -
Girl Reading
Project Betterment is underway ... also known as cleaning up, clearing out and redoing my life a bit so as to recover fully from all this illness ( Read more... ) -
We were never good with titles ...
His mouth opens, it begins ( Read more... ) -
I think I can, I think I can ...
I'm trying to remain positive, and be productive in my own little ways. I've made a cut with all the medications, and decided that I'm never going through this and putting so many chemicals in my body again. Something about most of what (hu)man has made through machines, just doesn't sit right with the body ( Read more... ) -
Reviews
Being the New York cultural intellect I so strive to be [eye roll], I've taken recently to following Gia Kourlas' reviews. Ms Kourlas is a dance critic for the ever illuminating New York Times Arts Section. And she is scathing ... but so, so brilliant. I appreciate her mostly bitter wit, quite frankly. Example:
The gala for the Youth America ( Read more... ) -
Out of my dreams, I mean the hospital, and into your arms I long to fly ...
Oh livejournal, will you ever cease to be my unending source of comfort and hope? Probably not ( Read more... ) -
This weekend's grooves ....
Shock me: come out and support ( Read more... )