Meet n Greet

Seattle, WA
I guess this is the area for the meet n greet. Hello and welcome, Friends, Family and Strangers. We’ll see how this whole blogging thing goes, as of now there are no real outlines for it--I'm thinking I'll take a Freudian approach and let my subconscious do the writing. I guess I'm here 'cause, well, I just like to write. I also like to take pictures, doodle, sketch, write long lists and share the strange things I find on the interweb. Some applaud my humble exploration, while others... well don't. I'm a little disheveled in my abstractions and narrations, but I can be interesting sometimes, too. I don't really care, but now that you have entered my world, you are now a part of the judging jury. This is an outlet for my musings. Nonlinear and no editing. Enjoy.

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Full House

Just days ago, I was steeping in a clinging, messy silence while soaking in solitude, which altogether, could have pulled apart the seaming of my sanity, one strand at a time--synonymous to chinese water torture. Now, the time of Vacant House seems as far gone as 1999 and the Silence married to him is buried in the cemetery up the street, with Loneliness weeping tears of sadness as he puts flowers on her grave. RIP.


Leaves are changing, it's a new season.
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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I hope it's not the Winter of discontent. Miss, I only wanted to tell you that I still enjoy your writing very much.

September 21, 2010 at 3:49 PM

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