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Be Mindful of Strangers Who Offer You Candy

“Be mindful of strangers who offer you candy.” Years later that phrase popped into Annabelle’s head in the voice of her Italian Grandmother. Annabelle thought about that moment with her grandma. The way she was cooking something on the stove … Continue reading

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When I Grow Up (day 100 of 100)

I’m going to be the secret when I grow up. What do you know about it? When I grow up, I will answer all your questions about associations and symmetrical faces, about lush days and warm walks engaging in side conversations with strangers about sex in the morning … Continue reading

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Old Crushings (day 99 of 100)

The thing about you that I really admire is your face, You are not only a face but a face with defined opinions, A face with words inside your cheeks And both common and uncommon laughter behind your bones, I … Continue reading

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The Evolving Self (day 98 of 100)

‘Learning a lot of what not to do’ has been the theme of the day. We talked of this on my morning run after I asked you of your experience when you visited your past, a few towns over. Witnessing … Continue reading

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Scribbles on napkins (day 97 of 100)

I sat there at the diner, (it may have been 2004), I was scribbling hardcore in a booth on the back of napkins, occasionally staring out the window. I was onto something, some story about some people doing something(s). I was etching it all out, making diagrams … Continue reading

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Childhood Games (96 of 100)

We used to play these games when we were children. My mother, versed in creativity, taught us how to use our natural abilities to create worlds beyond the visual. She would hand us a broom from behind a closet and … Continue reading

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Florida (day 94 of 100)

Red right thigh – the shower’s water beats down, the impact like tiny, light thumbprints showing how burnt of sun —   Red right thigh, when you’re outside, exposed to weather, feeling how sun-blazed you are – where is the … Continue reading

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