DEMONS DOWN BELOW

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Thursday, April 28, 2005

THE GIFT

Looking down at my feet I see the short dry grass of a meadow. Instinctively I know where I am to go and proceed through the meadow toward the Alpine hills that are blanketed with flowers coloured in gold, amethyst and ginger. The flowers sway in the balmy breeze and I feel warm and reassured by... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, January 25, 2005

Making love in the alps ...A breath of fresh air ...

The glare hit me like a bolt of electricity. It was the blinding sun reflecting off the roadside drifts of titanium white, glistening snow that caused my watering eyes. The sun bursting through the enormous nimbostratus clouds warmed my skin through the sun roof of the car. I didn’t realize the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, December 4, 2004

Demons down below

My eyes glaze over as I ponder whether sleep will do me any good. My eye-lids lower like heavy gates, guarding a realm unknown to day walkers. The sounds reverberating from the apartment below creates an anger that I cannot contain. I envision my neighbor ~ the troll ~ lying on the, ‘Rack’ or jammed... Sign in to see full entry.

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