April 2005

The opposite side is generally blank.

April 27, 2005

My photos were rejected. I submitted them to the school art show jury last week. Being rejected, I had the opportunity to hang them in the Salon de Refuses but it looks as though I’ll be busy at the Key Club seeing some local musicians. I have the sneaky suspicion that the entry form was [...]

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Listen. That’s all.

April 26, 2005

I would write you poetry I would hold you close if you would but… I would sing you songs I would hold you close if you would but… I would paint your portrait true and pure without style if you would but… I would hold you forever together if you would but… I would sit [...]

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They kept calling me Biped, it just stuck in my head.

April 25, 2005

I’ve been thinking about getting a bicycle lately. I miss going on my own little adventures. But then i think to myself, I can’t even wake up in the morning, why would I think of buying a bicycle? My adventure is struggling to find my will power to get out of bed on time each [...]

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Between Phases

April 25, 2005

My Back Pack fo School I’m wondering if the phases of the moon (being full tonight) affect my mood? i’ve scrawled prose and poetry over papers and photos, but it is all a release, and worth naught.

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All types of Alone.

April 24, 2005

I made lasagna for the second time in my life today. It has become customary for my house to have our ‘family time’ on Sunday evenings. Each week we rotate who will cook the dinner for my father, sister and me. I got out of the house today, on a day when I felt like [...]

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