Recovered from the Wayback Machine. I am not a very outgoing person. It’s uncommonly difficult for me to just start talking to strangers, not because I don’t like people, but because there’s a part of me worries that I’m encroaching—intruding into people’s personal space. During the trip last week, I deliberately went out of my […]
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Recovered from the Wayback Machine. From this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines, Going where I list, my own master total and absolute, Listening to others, considering well what they say, Pausing, searching, receiving, contemplating, Gently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that would hold me. I inhale […]
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Sound of surf
Recovered from the Wayback Machine. The weather is cloudy and cooler and the dewpoint has dropped so I can finally get out for a walk. St. Louis is a lovely city situated amidst giant rivers and verdant hills containing numerous trails and paths and caverns and wonderous places to explore. As I become acclimated, I’ll […]
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Independence Day
We drove down a street lined with tall trees, expansive green lawns, and gardens full of roses and tiger lilies. Along the way, neighbors were hanging red, white, and blue bunting and putting small flags near sidewalks and under trees. The weather was cooler because of a storm earlier in the day so the windows […]
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In St. Lou
Recovered from the Wayback machine. Just a quick note if anyone’s interested.