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Entry 71315- Stand | Sansoucie
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July 13, 2015. The cup overflows;. Left out in a storm, it did what it could. I watched the glass fill with new drops, pushing out the old,. The same element both forceful as it stood. Defenseless as it fell:. My thoughts are much the same, these days. Defenseless as they rise up to reframe old ideas,. Forcefully…they come to mind, anyway. Fearless. I could stand as strong as these lofty visions, unafraid to drop from clouds heavy like rainwater-. Down, weighty, spreading. The storm is the answer. Enter ...
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Entry 71415- Twisted Tongues | Sansoucie
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Entry 71415- Twisted Tongues. July 14, 2015. Just wondering if we speak the same language,. Words fall heavy on my ears. Mind rephrases it “don’t go, love you so.”. Heart warms up an embrace on the hearth. You mean to say I’ve been wrong, I’m sure. Being sorry, I feel more feminine. More worthy than asking if you could change, for once. Child, I carry your weight in me. Barren as yet from all this love, I know one day I’ll be free. Unless I leave details like your past catching up with you to the fates.
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[Life Without Facebook] Things I did this week. | Sansoucie
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Life Without Facebook] Things I did this week. August 8, 2015. How many people do we do that with? Seriously, take a minute and count it out. Nothing at all exciting happened on Monday. I can recall not one thing I did that would be of the slightest interest to anyone, not even to me. Moving on…. On Thursday I sat alone in a restaurant and ordered a latte made with full fat coconut milk. It’s the most luscious recipe coffee could stand. I can’t actually explain in words how my mouth f...On Friday I walke...
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Biographies of Women from History | Sansoucie
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Biographies of Women from History. October 26, 2014. Check out my new page. It’s chock-full of women’s history. If you enjoy these biographies, visit Project Continua. To learn about more of the women who shaped history. Https:/ kaitlinsansoucie.wordpress.com/biographies/. The World of “Outlander” vs. the Spectacle of “Reign”. Sample Restaurant Review: RedFarm →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public).
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Author Archives: Kaitlin Sansoucie. Entry 91515 – Devil in Shadow. October 20, 2016. The devil follows me He makes pacts with my shadow I stand by helplessly, I stay away So he stays away from you Have mercy, For he does not The rivers call, but I stay dry They renew, a reminder of my old self The waters rush by, caressing rocks, carrying fish and fallen leaves, … Continue reading →. Entry 61015 – Softly Built. October 16, 2016. On Broadway: ‘The Encounter’ Gets in Your Head. October 12, 2016. Spring gar...
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I would usually put the link to my website to tell you a bit more about myself, but you’re already here. The rest is in my writing. See the categories to read what topics captured my pen. Feel free to email me questions and thoughts- KateSansoucie@gmail.com. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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The Beauty of Street Art | Sansoucie
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The Beauty of Street Art. August 12, 2015. Motivational tidings in Dumbo. A whimsical stampede in Dumbo. Ice sculptor Joseph O’Donoghue’s maple leaf (and trimmings) on Plymouth Street, Brooklyn. A child’s memorial in Hamilton Heights. The Heart on Pearl Street, Brooklyn. That’s what they all say. Banksy in Chelsea. This one’s all over. I agree. A reminder outside of a bottled tea factory in the most desolate space between Dumbo and Vinegar Hill. Writing on the wall in a mysterious alley. Shy Girl. LES.
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Filmmaker Elena Rossini writes about the state of women in film | Sansoucie
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Filmmaker Elena Rossini writes about the state of women in film. August 2, 2011. I really recommend this link and the blog that hosted the piece – The Beheld. Also take a look at Rossini’s http:/ theillusionists.org/. To get a taste of what it means to be a feminist in the eerily elusive yet totally pervasive world of film and media. Filmmaker Elena Rossini writes about the state of women in film. RIP: The Original Edgar’s Cafe. Interview with Peter Pamela Rose, the Chiropractor for the Mind →. Sorry, yo...
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Entry 71115- The Well-Deep Thought Mine | Sansoucie
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Entry 71115- The Well-Deep Thought Mine. July 11, 2015. My twisted belly knows. It squeezes, rocks. My beating heart knows. My chattering fingernails know. Clipped short, still claws. My restless feet know. 8220;no dancing” say angry heels. My red streaked eyes know. Burning tears come and go. They know what I should’ve done. They are punishing me for not following their lead,. With a constant pain best called unrest. They moan in their respective ways,. Entry 71015- The Things I Wanted to Tell You.
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Entry 72315- Unknowing as an Art | Sansoucie
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Entry 72315- Unknowing as an Art. July 24, 2015. Imagine for a moment. That your language is as foreign. As the many you don’t understand. Your thoughts are jibberish nonsense. You have no tongue. Imagine, for a moment,. There’s no home in your words. Your ideas are now timeless. Cells renew raceless,. Self as you know it exists borderless. Consider this your greatest freedom:. To turn your back on what you call knowledge. As a matter of education. Recognize unknowing as an art of unfurling. View Kaitlin...