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Writings of the Inconsistent. A journey in intermittently losing myself. Writings from a Younger Me. October 12, 2014. October 16, 2014. Mommy said Daddy’s far away. Mommy said it’ll be ok. She’s crying. Maybe she hurt her elbow. She should kiss it and make it better; her kisses make me grow. Daddy’s been gone a while,. I think Mommy needs Daddy’s smile. Mommy kneels on the floor and hugs me,. Mommy sounds like she needs help breathing. Mommy picks me up and I can fly,. I laugh, she continues to cry.
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Writings of the Inconsistent. A journey in intermittently losing myself. Writings from a Younger Me. June 11, 2014. Es bueno te ver. Desde la última vez. Las estrellas son celosas;. Las desean que se yo amara. Tanto como yo amo a tí. Las son bellísimas,. Pero ellas no me visitan. Tanto como lo haces. Me ves mientras yo pesco. Te ríes a mí con amor. Cuando las hojas de verde son. Las únicas cosas yo pesco? Lunita, tú eres mi amiga. 8220;Dear Little Moon”. Dear Little Moon,. It’s good to see you. He takes ...
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Writings of the Inconsistent. A journey in intermittently losing myself. Writings from a Younger Me. March 15, 2015. The hauntingly perfect symmetry of this hall. This hall that was once newly painted but is now whitewashed and stark. From the banisters to the faded paneling that gives only an inkling that it may have been colored blue in a past life. Its weakness is its strongest feature. But this hall. This hall may not be so bad. To be trapped. At least you can’t get hurt. October 12, 2014. Daddy̵...
and what does she know. | Writings of the Inconsistent
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Writings of the Inconsistent. A journey in intermittently losing myself. Writings from a Younger Me. And what does she know. August 1, 2014. She knows a secret. A penetrating secret. It’s hers – and it’s terrifyingly precious. She slams into the ground, blood dripping from her nose. It’s fine. It’s custom. She just pushes herself up again. Without turning around she throws him a glare. Softly pursed lips. Tension in her stride as she begins to walk away. Valparaíso, Valparaíso, Valparaíso Region, Chile.
The Illness of Wander | Writings of the Inconsistent
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Writings of the Inconsistent. A journey in intermittently losing myself. Writings from a Younger Me. The Illness of Wander. August 18, 2014. August 18, 2014. The grass and hills begin to move. They slide by, passing my oblong double-pane window. Their speed is correlated with the intensity of the whirring of the engine. I look out my window again and I feel free. Nomadic. Like a gypsy. Always changing from one year to the next. And what does she know. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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Why I’ll never be a Spanish speaking, musically accomplished ninja… | HIJKLMNOPAUL
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Anecdotes, tangents and more. Why I’ll never be a Spanish speaking, musically accomplished ninja…. July 7, 2014. My Summer 2013 “To-do” List:. Take a weekly martial arts class. Learn to play the guitar. Learn to play the ukulele. Morning at 8 am! Practice the piano and get good again. I woke up, one time, at 6:45 to go to Water World! And I just started a blog, too! I’d call that making progress! Gets in the way and we realize that we can’t do everything. Or maybe a more direct culprit is. My “idea...
Slinkies, Spotify, and Steven | HIJKLMNOPAUL
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Anecdotes, tangents and more. Slinkies, Spotify, and Steven. July 12, 2014. July 12, 2014. Well, I should be doing homework right now. Instead, I am listening to Spotify and playing with a green slinky that I got for free a few weeks ago. It says “Google” on it. It’s awesome. But the slinky is irrelevant. Right now I want to talk about my Spotify account and why it is so important to me. The Spaces Between My Footsteps. Those Eyes →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Going Further Up a...
The Spaces Between My Footsteps | HIJKLMNOPAUL
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Anecdotes, tangents and more. The Spaces Between My Footsteps. July 8, 2014. I clench a fist of lawn. But do not pull it out. It sits smartly in my hand. While snugly in the earth. I can perform it, really, I can. My skin drinks the photons. And in turn, my body laughs. This is what it means to live. I walk my shoelaces,. They drag behind me. But my mind is back there with them. And my heart has germinated. And I want to get to where I am going. But at the same time. I want the spaces. Thank you so much!
Summer 2013 | HIJKLMNOPAUL
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Anecdotes, tangents and more. July 7, 2014. July 7, 2014. But let’s focus on this. Summer. How should I describe this. Simply labeling it as “perfect” like I did above is nondescript and fails to adequately portray these past months…. This summer has kind of been like the Chinese food I just finished eating! But in all honesty, it all comes back to my friends. Without them, my summer would be nothing. Renting and riding around on cruiser bikes in the rain. Doing arts and crafts together. Traveling to Den...
“Well,” I say, “that’s the difference between someone who learns from their mistakes and you.” | HIJKLMNOPAUL
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Anecdotes, tangents and more. 8220;Well,” I say, “that’s the difference between someone who learns from their mistakes and you.”. August 3, 2014. August 4, 2014. As the blow hits, she closes her eyes, purses her lips, shakes her head, swallows. Her arms fold farther into her and she lowers her gaze to the bowl of Chex Mix on the table between us, fixating on it. Oh boy. Here comes the. Still, I know I should say. The things that happen to you. Of all the times during the day,. I try again to vocalize my ...
Peter’s Shadow: The Untold Truth | HIJKLMNOPAUL
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Anecdotes, tangents and more. Peter’s Shadow: The Untold Truth. July 7, 2014. I have been beyond bored over the course of this nine hour drive from El Paso to Pueblo. I’ve been experiencing the type of boredom of which I’m sure we are all familiar; I begin one activity to keep myself entertained, but then quickly flutter to another and then another, unable to find prolonged interest in any of them. Is his shadow. His shadow reminds him that yes, he still does exist. He can look at it and declare,. I am c...
August | 2014 | HIJKLMNOPAUL
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Anecdotes, tangents and more. 8220;Well,” I say, “that’s the difference between someone who learns from their mistakes and you.”. August 3, 2014. August 4, 2014. As the blow hits, she closes her eyes, purses her lips, shakes her head, swallows. Her arms fold farther into her and she lowers her gaze to the bowl of Chex Mix on the table between us, fixating on it. Oh boy. Here comes the. Still, I know I should say. The things that happen to you. Of all the times during the day,. I try again to vocalize my ...
The Night We Stayed Up, Counting Lightning | HIJKLMNOPAUL
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Anecdotes, tangents and more. The Night We Stayed Up, Counting Lightning. July 19, 2014. July 25, 2014. Our bedroom is on the upper level of the house. We live at 4304 Muirfield Drive. From our windowsill we can see for miles: the brown ocean of prairie; the Harley Davidson building at the edge of town (just this year it was blown over in a windstorm); and farther still, the silhouette of the rock giant, Pike’s Peak, named after Zebulon Pike, an American explorer of the late 18. I thought. And we sur...
Those Eyes | HIJKLMNOPAUL
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Anecdotes, tangents and more. July 12, 2014. July 8, 2014. You are eating honey with chopsticks. The honey is (of course) slipping off of them and. Landing on your Santa Claus face. It crystalizes the bleach-white hairs in an amber-like fashion. They are enveloped and suspended in the golden goo. I tell you that you have honey in your beard. You chuckle- your desert lips part to reveal. Three oasis teeth in a vast landscape of. Tongue and gums and space. Your face folds on itself indefinitely. The Night ...
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Writings of the Inconsistent | A journey in intermittently losing myself.
Writings of the Inconsistent. A journey in intermittently losing myself. Writings from a Younger Me. March 15, 2015. The hauntingly perfect symmetry of this hall. This hall that was once newly painted but is now whitewashed and stark. From the banisters to the faded paneling that gives only an inkling that it may have been colored blue in a past life. Its weakness is its strongest feature. But this hall. This hall may not be so bad. To be trapped. At least you can’t get hurt. October 12, 2014. Daddy̵...
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Writings of the Writer. The Home of an Aspiring Writer -. Wednesday, July 9, 2014. Nominated by Rayne Speryll. For the Liebster Award! 1 Why do you blog? How did you start blogging? I blog out of boredom, most of the time. I had always liked the idea of a blog, so that's what got me started. 2 What is your favorite type of singing voice? Alto, Soprano, Tenor, Base? I prefer male, and I honestly don't know which from the list (Alto, Soprano, Tenor, Base) is my favorite. 6 What role would you take, and why?
