Monthly Archives: September 2013

Inheritance

I have an odd sense of beauty, I inherited it from my son. I know that sounds wrong, I suppose he inherited it from me long ago and somewhere along the way I forgot. My son had an eclectic group … Continue reading

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In the ditch

Too drunk to write? No way. Never. Drinking brings on the muse. Watching a movie “Sucker Punch” I can’t help but to be sucked into the symbolism. Blonde girls kill horrible mythic monsters, thinly disguised as bad MEN. Yes, men … Continue reading

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Half-life

Half life. The time it takes for the activity level of a radio-nuclide to decay by half. It is generally accepted that after 5 half-lives have passed the original activity is said to have decayed away. It no longer exists … Continue reading

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Five year plan

“What is your plan? I know you have one.” I shook her off, “no plans,” I said. I hate this subject, but my friend always asks, then stares intently into my eyes, sometimes she will hold my face while she … Continue reading

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Glass

Glass, so delicate, hard and cold, glass so transparent. Glass so practical, it holds my vodka, Glass it separates me from the street below. Touch glass and you feel cold, but it’s nothing like what’s on the other side. Glass … Continue reading

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