October 2011
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wild life
this weekend at the cottage Marianne and i took Elza (her little not-yet-two year old daughter, my adopted niece) for a walk down to the lake where there’s a tire swing hanging from a huge oak tree. we were talking and playing with Elza and i thought i noticed something moving in the brush close by from the corner of my eye but when i looked around i didn’t see anything. then suddenly...
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muffin?
i made muffins this morning. i guess they were muffins. i mean, i made them in muffin pans. they looked similar to muffins i’ve seen around. they unfortunately tasted like little rubbery…non-muffins.
the more i type the word muffin the more meaningless my life becomes. no no the word just looks funny that’s all. my life has tons of meaning. (??? why did this post even get...
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Ashes and Fire
Ryan Adams
“You’d sing too
if you found yourself
in a place like this
You...”
– You’d Sing Too by Leonard Cohen
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