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three hundred and twenty degrees: ‘rush…’

Heartbeats ~ The Knife (   r e a l i z e   ) the shadow ~ is nothing to fear ~ but (  l i g h t  ) cut … Continue reading

August 16, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and nineteen degrees: ‘believe…’

Send Me An Angel ~ Real Life pause (  h e r e  ) ~ for a moment ~ to remember who you are ~ weren’t you born for greater … Continue reading

August 15, 2013 · 2 Comments

three hundred and eighteen degrees: ‘nurture it…’

Experience the Jewel ~ Wintersleep wind gust ( f r e e z i n g ) leaf fingers strum ~ the light-shadow stairway ~ extends ( a s c … Continue reading

August 14, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and seventeen degrees: ‘wrecks a memory…’

Evidence ~ Califone I keep reminding myself: I remember ( e v e r y t h i n g ) ~ wrong * Drain like dream from wine dark … Continue reading

August 13, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and sixteen degrees: ‘tethered with tears…’

All The Wild Horses ~ Ray Lamontagne though our feet are married and roots ( mired ) in the earth ~ the soul is ever weightless and stretches ( expanding … Continue reading

August 12, 2013 · 3 Comments

three hundred and fifteen degrees: ‘in my mind…’

Heart of Gold ~ Neil Young crippled though we are ~ by faults ( and  fissures ) ~ the light floods in ~ to halo this burgeoning humanity * Keeps … Continue reading

August 11, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and fourteen degrees: ‘the highest sin…’

Inside Job ~ Pearl Jam our fragile (  c o n d i t i o n  ) eternal work ~ in progress: ~ the art of being ~ h … Continue reading

August 10, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and thirteen degrees: ‘I was only waiting…’

This One ~ Paul McCartney light show (  o r i g a m i  ) life experienced apart ~ love so intricately (  f o l d e d  … Continue reading

August 9, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and twelve degrees: ‘what the heck…’

5 Years Time ~ Noah and The Whale life’s sometime silver (  l i n i n g  ) a reminder: ~ our gifts outweigh our pain ~ and though … Continue reading

August 8, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and eleven degrees: ‘wake, baby, wake…’

No One Would Riot For Less ~ Bright Eyes needle tracks ( s c a r  ) ~ truncated hides reveal our history ~ beatings weathered (  w e l … Continue reading

August 7, 2013 · 1 Comment

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