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unlearning in an unclassroom
unlearning in an unclassroom One of many boxes created to contain the uncontainable. (the vastness of the universe defiantly sneers at these structures) Brave, beautiful souls baring of self in our chromatic splendor. (we are brighter than these glaring lights that cast false shadows on flat surfaces) Space within space within space.
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how releasing addiction leads to exploration
In today’s audio love note , I do a little more getting real and talk about what I’ve been learning about myself since I left Facebook a month ago.
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single
Like the song says, not sayin’ I don’t want to fall in love again (cuz I would) but one thing is for sure, I have learned how fabulous it is to be a free agent. Learning how to be whole within myself has been the biggest gift I’ve given myself in this life. There’s something…
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monday morning haiku
awash in perfect snowflakes they rode together enjoying the adventure
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sometimes empty
I hear songbirds and the last, dying breaths of the cicadas.
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peek-a-boo
Grace is always right there peering out from behind the furniture ready to say “peek-a-boo”! I really appreciate that about life.
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