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Weekly Photo Challenge: Street Life
Here is the question. Is a street the same as a road, and vice versa? In my opinion, and as it applies to this challenge, yes – a street is a road and a road is a street, particularly this road. But where, you ask, is the street life? All around! You just can’t see…
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The Silver Screen
Originally posted on The Riparian Times: The elusive first step to fame begins with a lonely gentle breeze down Hollywood Boulevard. I am on my third audition today and my head is slightly giddy like a teenage girl on passion-pops. I cannot remember the last time I ate, maybe yesterday, yesterday feels like a nosebleed…
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How I Roll at 4 AM, Kitties 2, and a little Talking Heads
Too tired and too brain dead to write in my Java-Fueled Journal. Everything I wrote about sleep, or the lack of, still holds true. Once again I’ve been awake all night. The pic is how I roll at 4 AM when I can’t sleep. Cozy, comfortable and warm. I took liberties to fool around with…
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I Don’t Write Poetry
I don’t write poetry John to pass away the time, to purge the demons in my head, nor make up silly rhymes. I don’t write poetry John to make a million bucks to see my name in big bright lights, no John, no such luck. I don’t write poetry John because the words flow through…
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Java Fueled Journaling – 2 | DP: Mr. Sandman
03/24/14, 03:55:28 AM Dear Java-Fueled Journaling, Here it is, a couple of nights, actually mornings later. It’s not quite five, but getting close. I didn’t fall asleep and wake up this time. I just never went to sleep. I know – I should have taken the meds, but after I took the pain meds, I…
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Java Fueled Journaling – 1
March 20, 2014 Dear Java Fueled Journaling, It is nearly five in the morning. Four hours ago I woke up — couldn’t go back to sleep — really wired now. Sleep beckons, sleep cries out, sleep screams for me to succumb. No such luck. Time soon to get ready for work. Yesterday was misery. I was in…