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Dirt Window: Mundane
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I sit in the basement, looking up, waiting for the sky to change. For the Record (blog). For the Record (newspaper). Monday, November 12, 2012. And in the midst of the mundane,. I plan and prepare an event. I write about the event. I talk about the event. People come. We spend time together. Every once in a while, there are chocolate cupcakes. Chips. Cherry tomatoes. Doughnuts and good, strong coffee. Sometimes, people don’t come. Sometimes we wonder why. Sometimes we know. Sometimes we...Subscribe to: P...
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Dirt Window: Nameless
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I sit in the basement, looking up, waiting for the sky to change. For the Record (blog). For the Record (newspaper). Monday, November 19, 2012. I think I'd just want to know. Saw my first pornographic image before I was in kindergarten. We were on the way to Grandma and Grandpa’s house. We’d stopped for gas, and while Dad checked the oil, Mom sent me to use the bathroom. I washed my hands. Why did someone take that picture? What did it mean? What was her name? That woman was a liar. I wasn’t old en...
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Dirt Window: Words
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I sit in the basement, looking up, waiting for the sky to change. For the Record (blog). For the Record (newspaper). Monday, October 01, 2012. We don't hear our words. Or feel them. And. It is possible to become enslaved by old ideas. Enshrined in contemporary clichés. Like words. Words are miniature symbols – portable, transferrable, memorable – freighted with meaning. Take a word like “fired,” for instance, as in “He was fired from his job.”. He lost his job. But it was a trial by fire. The lyricist pr...
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Dirt Window: December 2012
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I sit in the basement, looking up, waiting for the sky to change. For the Record (blog). For the Record (newspaper). Monday, December 03, 2012. I don’t understand the emotions I traveled on the day of the accident, let alone what I’m feeling. Right now. But I needed someone to know. Was in an accident the Saturday before last. And it was bad. My sister and I – both wearing seatbelts – were rattled but healthy and whole. Her Kindle was under my feet. My camera was in her lap. I was sad. Ashamed. A...On Mo...
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Dirt Window: February 2012
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I sit in the basement, looking up, waiting for the sky to change. For the Record (blog). For the Record (newspaper). Wednesday, February 15, 2012. I know that once I stop listening,. I will begin to treat others as objects, entering every theological conversation as a kind of game in which my only goal is to say what I must in order to get the other to believe. What I want him to believe,to have him go away with the impression I have created. But that takes a while to learn. But I can’t. Because I know t...
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Dirt Window: April 2012
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I sit in the basement, looking up, waiting for the sky to change. For the Record (blog). For the Record (newspaper). Wednesday, April 11, 2012. Kevin, Ben, and Rafaelito look out from the upstairs window of the miracle house. He had the clothes he was wearing and. A black baseball cap. So how did the story end, Julio’s miracle story? Julio got the job in the packing plant. But that’s not the end of the story. At least, not yet. Posted by Eric Muhr. Wednesday, April 11, 2012. Tuesday, April 03, 2012.
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Perspective: | He dreamed of living | #TwinRocksFriendsCamp #TwinRocks #RockawayBeach #Oregon | Hanya Yanagihara in A Little Life |
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Said Tsin-Tsu: It is only in small dogs and the young that we find minute observation. Monday, August 10, 2015. He dreamed of living #TwinRocksFriendsCamp #TwinRocks #RockawayBeach #Oregon Hanya Yanagihara in A Little Life. Via Instagram http:/ ift.tt/1J7FwP9. Posted by Eric Muhr. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I live in the town where I was born. . View my complete profile. Visited Swan Island Dahlias with @pnwregular for t. Visited Swan Island Dahlias with @pnwregular for t. It was a wonderful day...
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Perspective: | In these dreams, he is always sitting down | #OswaldWestStatePark #CapeFalcon #Oregon | Hanya Yanagihara in A Little Life |
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Said Tsin-Tsu: It is only in small dogs and the young that we find minute observation. Saturday, August 15, 2015. In these dreams, he is always sitting down #OswaldWestStatePark #CapeFalcon #Oregon Hanya Yanagihara in A Little Life. Via Instagram http:/ ift.tt/1LcOuZ7. Posted by Eric Muhr. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I live in the town where I was born. . View my complete profile. Visited Swan Island Dahlias with @pnwregular for t. Visited Swan Island Dahlias with @pnwregular for t. It was a wond...
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Dirt Window: Accident
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I sit in the basement, looking up, waiting for the sky to change. For the Record (blog). For the Record (newspaper). Monday, December 03, 2012. I don’t understand the emotions I traveled on the day of the accident, let alone what I’m feeling. Right now. But I needed someone to know. Was in an accident the Saturday before last. And it was bad. My sister and I – both wearing seatbelts – were rattled but healthy and whole. Her Kindle was under my feet. My camera was in her lap. I was sad. Ashamed. A...On Mo...
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