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Dates and Dreams and Love and Hope

The Date I didn’t even remember it until I wrote the date out at 10:37 on Monday morning. Got as far as “6-” and when I had to remember that the date was the 27th, a little spark went off in my brain. … something important about this date… I stopped to contemplate the moment. [...]

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Justice Has Been Done

Sitting at Gordon Biersch in Burbank. That’s where I was when I read the news of Osama bin Laden’s death in my Twitter feed. I did a double-take and immediately scrolled to find corroboration from another source. CNN, The New York Times, and nearly every other tweeter in my feed shared some sort of confirmation [...]

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February Funk 2011 (or Slowly Emerging From the Muck)

I’ve been referring to the last month as February Funk 2011, but after spending some time emerging from said funk, I’m beginning to realize it began much earlier. I peeked back into January and saw nothing specific, so I dug way back into December, and single date glared back at me through a tiny peephole [...]

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Who Do You Need To Be?

Last night I had a mini-epiphany. At least it seemed that way at 12:20AM after working on a project I’m absolutely in love with right now:

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When Termites Erode Your Being

The termite inspector showed up, and I knew what he would tell me: “Subterranean termites are eating away at your house, ma’am.” Harsh to hear words that confirm what I already know. Sometimes I feel the same way when I talk to my coach.

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Truth and Lies and Videotape

Oh, the things we tell ourselves. I’ve been thinking about doing a video journal for some time now. As I thought about it again this morning, this post seemed to create itself.

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Dreams and Where Do You Look For Answers?

This morning I found my voice recorder, which I hadn’t seen the likes of since mid-2009. So of course I’ve spent part of the day listening to what I’d recorded from July 2009. I listened to myself recount a dream from a nap I’d just taken. That recording was just under 8 minutes long, and [...]