The Uphill Slide

There is always something.

09/25/2017
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Small Stuff

Mountains out of mole hills. Or simply a small step on a staircase. It’s stupid. Sweating the small stuff while diving right into the big stuff. There’s a lack of control on the big stuff that gives you an excuse. … Continue reading

09/15/2017
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Lookee! Lookee!

“I’ll buy you a Cadillac,” he said. “Why?“ There sat one. The powerful big honking truck. Glinting grey. Polished and chromed. Decals clinging to the side window. Plates screwed on the front. A shark teeth? mouth biting the side. I … Continue reading

09/12/2017
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Do The Walls Have Ears? Do The Floors Have Feeling?

Sunday morning on wet grass in bare feet. Lawn and fields of crispness. As if all were neat and clean in this world. But the crisp sharp manicures mowed down the purples and golds of the late summer fields. Vernonia. … Continue reading