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March | In Transit
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East to north to south to west to north to myself. March 30, 2013. I’m not sure which way it’s heading for me. I only know I’m tired of being knocked down, sand and shell scraping my knees and palms on the ocean floor. I keep myself from drinking too much right before bed. It makes the nightmares go away, and while I want them gone, I want them gone for good. The temporary relief is too tempting, and too fragile. It’s amazing what one person can do to another and not suffer the consequences. Address neve...
May | 2012 | In Transit
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East to north to south to west to north to myself. Monthly Archives: May 2012. May 31, 2012. How does a girl get so lucky? How am I so lucky to be able to swim in so much love? And I just enjoy her company, her laughter, her strength, her honesty – all so much. Being around her is not only fun, but soothing. Which is ironic. In the wake of the deepest betrayal, I have learned to trust. It’s taken another 15 years, but the box is gone. Please, please tell me if I make a mistake and allow me the ...I half ...
Two Years Gone | In Transit
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East to north to south to west to north to myself. May 8, 2013. I sat in a dark, cold room – air conditioning set to freezing, no blanket, as the only one had been taken to live in the living room. Meanwhile I died. It sounds dramatic, and it is. But in the glow of a computer screen, reading those first words, over and over again, then delving deeper beyond them into more and more of his lies, who I was then collapsed in on herself and has never returned. Over time I came back to life. With the help ...
Detox | In Transit
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East to north to south to west to north to myself. November 8, 2012. Half of my tuition will be paid for with a scholarship, the other half with loans. If I do well, they’ll renew the scholarship and next year I should qualify for grants and work study (finally – I hate that marking separated on the FASFA does nothing to mitigate filing jointly pre-separation), which will help me not build up too much student loan debt, pre-grad-school. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
Staying on the Path | In Transit
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East to north to south to west to north to myself. August 30, 2012. Staying on the Path. I still wake up from nightmares where I’m being held down and choked and him forced inside me. I’ve let go and forgiven the affair(s), the selfishness, a lot of the inexplicable behavior of the past in general, but especially the things that happened this year and last. Has that ever done anything but put him on the defensive? So how do I get him to let me free? I need to find my familiar middle path. You are comment...
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The Wilds of Eastern Oregon. It was a fine day for a little drive through Eastern Oregon and after my cousin lent us her hot wheels, PT Cruiser, Ville and I headed off for a spin up to Baker City, Joseph, and back to Bend. Instead of the GPS's most direct route, we opted for back roads. And here are some shots along the way. Pages created by LaFawnduh. Pretty Cool.
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Day 366: The Beginning . . . September 24, 2011 at 6:22 pm ( Uncategorized. Today is a year and a day. Ceridwen’s brew has leapt from the cauldron and visited its healing inspiration on an entirely “accidental” person. But there are no accidents, as we know. There is mystery and magic. And there is hope. I slip off quietly into the night, listening. For nothing and everything in particular. I am a woman blessed. Day 365: Caravan of Love. September 24, 2011 at 6:10 pm ( Uncategorized. The one that sees.
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It was another great time at the Taproom in downtown Covington, LA. Thx again! Febr 20: Boule' Bistro. Lee Lane, Covington, LA 9 - 12 pm. 7 - 9pm Covington, LA. Columbia Tap Room, Covington, LA 9 - 12 pm. Boule' Bistro 9 - 12pm Lee Lane Covington, LA. Boule' Bistro 9 - 12pm Lee Lane Covington, LA. Columbia Tap Room Block Party Covington, LA 7:30 - 10 pm. Crawfish Cookoff, Slidell, LA - Saturday 4.26! Thx to all for a great time!
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East to north to south to west to north to myself. May 8, 2013. I sat in a dark, cold room – air conditioning set to freezing, no blanket, as the only one had been taken to live in the living room. Meanwhile I died. It sounds dramatic, and it is. But in the glow of a computer screen, reading those first words, over and over again, then delving deeper beyond them into more and more of his lies, who I was then collapsed in on herself and has never returned. Over time I came back to life. With the help ...
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The Age of Innocence. I sometimes feel as if I was meant to be born in another age. Me in my attire for book club, putting on a hat. I may be romanticizing the "good ole' days". As a matter of fact, I know I am! I know that women had barely any rights, that there was slavery in America, that there were thousands of starving people while others simply sat and had cream tea. Twister Turrel, from Lark Rise to Candleford. American graduation photo from 1912. Dushor, Pennsylvania. I also just love the clothes...
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For a long time it had seemed to me that life was about to begin- real life. But there was always some obstacle in the way, something to be got through first, some unfinished business,time to still be served,a debt to be paid. Then life would begin. At last, it dawned on me that these obstacles were my life".
جاده سرگردان
نوشته شده در سه شنبه بیست و نهم تیر ۱۳۸۹ساعت 17:53 توسط هیرا. نوشته شده در یکشنبه پانزدهم شهریور ۱۳۸۸ساعت 12:59 توسط هیرا. نوشته شده در سه شنبه هشتم بهمن ۱۳۸۷ساعت 18:38 توسط هیرا. این عکس هم به خاطر دوست عزیز رویا نوری که می خواست عکس های نمایشگاه رو ببینه . نوشته شده در شنبه دوم آذر ۱۳۸۷ساعت 9:50 توسط هیرا. دعوت به بازدید . ۲۶ آبان الی ۵ آذرماه. نوشته شده در دوشنبه ششم آبان ۱۳۸۷ساعت 12:47 توسط هیرا. ادبيات داستاني و نقد ادبي. همرنگ چشم هايت سكوت مي كنم. و عشق صدای فاصله هاست. جاده (مسعود سليماني سپهر).
