Tag: Confessions
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My Top Five Pet Peeves
There are some things in the world that I can put up with without becoming overtly enraged. For instance, some people become raging monsters when the food on their plate inadvertently touches and molds together. This such example doesn’t bother me at all. Others can’t stand it when someone incessantly taps their foot/hand on an…
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Confessions through Photography: Burial
I was told by my father that I had “an eye for the abandoned”. I admit that I’m fascinated by the broken, run-down, empty places (people) of this world. Is it because I was once there? These hallways of deterioration feel so familiar. I can’t help but traverse them searching for any sign of struggle.…
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Our Roots Define Us…
When you think about a beautiful, vibrant, healthy tree, what comes to mind (besides what I just described)? Do you find yourself gasping in awe of its magnificent branches? Its strong and sturdy body? Or do you think to yourself, ‘Oh, its just another tree”? It seems to me that the most beautiful and inquisitive…
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Into these Woods We Go…
Leaves crunch underneath my feet like shattered glass Like cries for help, the sound guides my way through the dark Its rhythm finds me, draws me deeper, pulls me closer I have become one with this place, I’ve made the forest my home The trees, though each one so different, carry a familiar tone They…
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‘Tis the Season…(I can’t breathe!)
‘Tis the season for pollination. Funny enough, that very line is rhythmically in time with “Deck the Halls” except now it’s more like “Decked in the face…with sinus pressure”. Fits perfectly doesn’t it? If you can recall, my post A Little Anthrax for your Anxiety detailed my most recent trip to the doctor. My trip was due…
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