Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Time Lurked
The old coffee shop has a melancholy feel to it. Everything reminds me of something although I have never been quite sure of what. It is almost as if it is trying to remind me of someone else's memories, whispering them to me while I wait for service. Everytime is a new experience, a new event. The...
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Sunday, January 14, 2007
My Family
Like most people in this world, I have a family. I try not to think about them too much. They bring up too wide array of feelings, emotions and re-experiences. Sorting through this is draining and re-repressing it all back to the state where it all feels like almost normal again takes too much time....
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Sunday, December 31, 2006
New Year
In between now and then you can hear the huffs and puffs and a few tiny screams as the mother struggles through the hour. There is no howling wind to mark the day, or flasing storm to make the story wild and memorable, no pain to make it hard and no help to make it easy. It is not an ordinary night...
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