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journalistic creative piece on dylan

Birthday cakes and treasure hunts. Damp towels and bickering in a squeaky car. White wine and cigarettes.

The better I get, the more I yearn for what I cannot create.

I thought love was all in the shoulders. Hunched, preparing for the moment you will lunge at my neck. [...] Love and fear, as far as I knew, were the same scars.

‘Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more’ – Shakey’s Henry V

A man at a bar and a girl with a pen.

grievance update: healing from dead mom

Initium Semper Fidelis

Such are the autumn people. Beware of them. — Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes

writing is unseeing.

sorry.......................

we have the capacity to fathom.

sometimes i wonder if there’s a point to even writing this

Life is a mess of stars. And I am the whole sky around me.

Junior high school student discovers beautiful sophomore student and ask her to attend the junior prom

Young Peace 0corps Volunteer becomes bedeviled by Borneo woman

Just one of those moments, ya know