December 2012
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November 2012
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October 2012
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Fading.
A sense of place. Purpose. Direction.
Even when you might see a vague, but very real picture.
The tools to keep you going. To continue the drawing beyond outlines and creating space. They are so vital…so necessary.
I now understand why community is more than just a group of people. More than a gathering.
Equipped individually. Gifted and flawed in unique ways…
Yet,...
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September 2012
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Sometimes (The Repair)
if it’s dying
cut it off.
if it hurts
burn
sterilize
sew the wound.
ends aren’t meeting
start over.
sometimes
it comes to death.
sometimes
it’s the only thing new.
sometimes
it waits for the tear.
sometimes
tearing means starting over.
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July 2012
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June 2012
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May 2012
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April 2012
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Haiku
aaaghcabbage:
I need to do work There is still so much to do Are my clothes dry yet?
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March 2012
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