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Friday, May 8, 2009. The blog has moved! I am saying goodbye to this old blog and now I have moved on to bigger and better! So from now on come visit me at. Monday, March 9, 2009. For all of you who have been wondering. yes I am still alive and I have sessions to blog! But, I am holding off for a while I work on a new blog! Doug and Cherie Yost. Monday, January 19, 2009. News that one of the families I took Christmas pictures of lost their mom at the beginning.
You can now see my latest blog postings at Wish I Had Wings. Autumn is my favorite season.
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June 14, 2009. Im going to see some friends from out of state. The very trip that you were supposed to take a while. But it fell through. Like all of you. Like all of you. Thought id make the drive but a free plane ride is in. And just like that my fear of it disappeared. Like all of you. Like all of you. And i look high and low for yesterday. High and low for you and i. Once i can see straight i might move somewhere cold. Seattle or the bay area; to see your ghost. Whats left of you. Whats left of you.PARSED CONTENT
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Discussing affairs of the arab maghreb and beyond. How the Tunisian Electoral Authority Robbed Me of the Right to Vote. My name was not on there and neither were the names of many, many .
A Poem Every Day, For Everyday People. Monday, June 11, 2007. Some treasures from my recent reading. Below the knee and rises higher than the raised hand. Wittgenstein, determined to find. But like a coastline,. A window is infinite, its perimeter. Increasing forever without ever surpassing its frame. Has everything to do with sight as exceeding.
Viernes, 9 de enero de 2009. ajá en esta pic, Alexis Mabille. There he is and suddenly it begins. You get your gift with those eyes! I lost myself into your fire, into your mind, behind your arms I found my gift. Then a second explanation,.
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Shedding no light, just letting you know where the shadows are. For now, I wish somebody would invent a baby-making oven.