Tag Archives: humans

Never over you

I’ve been reading a lot lately, from a constantly changing stack of books from the library, added to my own decent stacks. They give me solace like few other things in this world. Words from brilliant but long-dead authors, illuminating … Continue reading

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Music for my muse

Oh my love, let me sing a song for you. I will put letters and words together in new and improved ways, will combine notes to make you swoon with love and lust. Then you can hum, sing, purr the … Continue reading

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Volume at highway speed

Sometimes I wonder what it might have been like if the timing had been different – but it matters not at all except if I can use the images for short story material. There’s no sense in wondering, because that … Continue reading

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Trip switch

I couldn’t figure out why I bought so much fried chicken – climbing back into my car, not that hungry. Then I see a skinny homeless man appear, pushing his cart around the corner. He got pretty damn excited, and … Continue reading

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A bit of sweetness in a messy world

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Mile posts

My friend says it’s good karma coming back to me, and I love that idea, but  it’s more likely the gods got distracted for a moment from their game of “torture the human.” Whatever it is, WOW. What a stunning … Continue reading

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The stone age

I was biking at the top of my favorite mountain (a little one), headed into the only semi-technical stair step rocky section on the backside of it. I pass these young guys and they see where I’m headed and one … Continue reading

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A chicken soup kind of life

I’ll bet he thinks of me every time he hears that song. His dim little brain is probably spinning around wondering what happened to me. Now that he can’t come into my work, doesn’t know where I live, doesn’t even … Continue reading

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Let me be your shelter

What really got me about visiting Mother Teresa’s mission in Kolkata was seeing the people who were on the block between there and the Kali temple. It’s literally where the poorest of the poor go to die – the outcast, … Continue reading

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My brain doesn’t seem to work in normal ways, with or without all the pills. Coffee often puts me to sleep, weed makes me hyper and motivated, and I think in weird creative ways. Yup, I’m a freak. Pretty happy … Continue reading

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