2012
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My “coffee-thing”
It rests in my mouth like the bitter taste of burned coffee. Continue reading
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Morning thoughts on morning.
My life goal is simple. I just want all the parts to fit together. Continue reading
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Friday Notes
“When did you become like this?” asked the master. Continue reading
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The whirlwind about my head.
I have a project. A big project. Continue reading
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Needs meat on bones.
“An idea has no meaning until you do something with it.” Continue reading
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Woof, woof. Bark.
I want to be more like a dog and less like a human being. Continue reading
...the house I live in... 