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Margaret, are you grieving?: Weekly Wisdom From Mr.Trollope
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Margaret, are you grieving? Monday, 31 December 2012. Weekly Wisdom From Mr.Trollope. Who does not know the way in which a man may set himself at work to gain admission into a woman's heart without addressing hardly a word to herself? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Weekly Wisdom From Mr.Trollope. Countdown to Begin Again. Weekly Wisdom From Mr. Trollope. Weekly Wisdom from Mr. Trollope. All Men Were Sailors. Weekly Wisdom From Mr. Trollope. The Once and Future Queen. View my complete profile.
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all or nothing thinking: soon part of me will explore the deep and dark floor of the harbor
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All or nothing thinking. February 12, 2010. Soon part of me will explore the deep and dark floor of the harbor. I'm on the internet! Is a site that was started up officially just yesterday by two sarah lawrence grads. have a look around, and spread that link far and wide. there is some good writing on there. Hmmm a longer, more real, and less self-promoting post soon to come. 14 February, 2010. That poem makes me want to take pictures. hence: collaboration is in order. still. Beside the Stone Wall.
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all or nothing thinking: October 2009
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All or nothing thinking. October 21, 2009. What is the boy now, who has lost his ball,. What, what is he to do? I saw it go. Merrily bouncing, down the street, and then. Merrily over-there it is in the water! No use to say 'O there are other balls':. An ultimate shaking of grief fixes the boy. As he stands rigid, trembling, staring down. All his youth days into the harbour where. His ball went. I would not intrude on him,. A dime, another ball, is worthless. Now. He senses first responsibility. I want to...
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all or nothing thinking: November 2009
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All or nothing thinking. November 29, 2009. Do i dare to eat a peach? And how should I presume? The whole poem is so mysterious. it's full of alienation and mobility, like you're walking through a haunted house and peeking inside each bizarre room. everything is anthropomorphized. love song? Who is j. alfred prufrock? I grow old. i grow old. i shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled. Labels: t.s. eliot. November 16, 2009. He slit a zoo full of animals. Something really special happened today. Someth...
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all or nothing thinking: hold the relish, hold is forget in american
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All or nothing thinking. March 31, 2010. Hold the relish, hold is forget in american. Http:/ shipthathollandaise.blogspot.com/. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Beside the Stone Wall. 7 Women in a House by the Sea. Chocolates I Have Known. Mast Brothers: Black Truffle. Good night's sleep. Heavy On The Seltzer. I don't have toe knuckles. I'm not a nice person. I might start a blog just for screen grabs that i take. Must be remembered, insisted upon so often. PUT SOME SRIRACHA ON THAT, DUMPLIN'.
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all or nothing thinking: you would think that we would know the present when it came
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All or nothing thinking. January 19, 2010. You would think that we would know the present when it came. Trailer for room and a half. A new movie based on the life of joseph brodsky. Do you speak russian? I don't speak russian. Room and a half. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Beside the Stone Wall. 7 Women in a House by the Sea. Chocolates I Have Known. Mast Brothers: Black Truffle. Good night's sleep. Heavy On The Seltzer. I don't have toe knuckles. I'm not a nice person. View my complete profile.
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Mel in Melbourne: Sorry. I'm a bad person.
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29 August, 2009. Sorry I'm a bad person. It's been a long time (sorry) since I last updated (my bad), so I'll recap the last two weeks or so in a few sentences:. This past week was Prosh week: an annual Melbourne Uni tradition of mayhem and usually-naked pranks. I didn't see much of it, actually. There was one prank pulled in my lecture where, I heard, someone stood up in the middle of it and shouted, "Did some. Body say naked crowdsurfing? I've planned my mid-semester break trip! Love, Mel Helen. Hannah...
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Margaret, are you grieving?: February 2013
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Margaret, are you grieving? Thursday, 14 February 2013. Weekly Wisdom from Mr. Trollope. You must like the soft twilight, and the long evenings when we shall be alone; and you must read to me the books I love, and you must not teach me to think that the world is hard, and dry, and cruel- not yet." - The Small House at Allington. Holding Hands is a Lovely Thing. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Weekly Wisdom from Mr. Trollope. Holding Hands is a Lovely Thing. View my complete profile. Other blogs I mourn for.
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all or nothing thinking: August 2009
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All or nothing thinking. August 30, 2009. This is why we wake up late at night and light up the candles of our tv sets. I'm going through a thing right now with valzhyna mort. i discovered her for the first time two weeks ago when she read with cynthia cruz at the central park zoo. she has an awesome reading voice and the best hair cut. I bought her book, factory of tears. What i wouldn't give. To be a small freckle on the wind's nose. To ride in a convertible. Beside a middle-aged man. A teenager will do.
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all or nothing thinking: May 2009
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All or nothing thinking. May 31, 2009. Even though he's pissing me off right now, here's a nice (but devastating, sorry) poem by the man:. The flesh covers the bone. And they put a mind. Sometimes a soul,. And the women break. Vases against the walls. And the men drink too. And nobody ever finds the. Crawling in and out. The bone and the. For more than . We are all trapped. The city dumps fill. May 26, 2009. Slow dance by matthew dickman. More than putting another man on the moon, . The slow dance doesn'...
