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Story of a thought.

October 14, 2012

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Yesterday, tired only in the way you can be after a night of free booze and wedding dancing, I sank deep into a plush couch until I could no longer move my arms enough to reach any one of the three remotes. Imagine little Randy in his bundles of winter coats rolling around helplessly in […]

Happy Easter, World

April 8, 2012

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Inspired by Ottsworld‘s Good Friday post, I’ve put together a collage of my many religious encounters across the globe. Included below are churches, mosques, cemeteries, monuments, memorials and anything else that channels the bigger-than-us entities that so many worship. Whatever you choose to believe or disbelieve, there is beauty to be found here. So on […]

Bottle Openers & Parisian Spring Nights

February 7, 2012

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Inspired by CreativeWritingPrompts.com, prompt #1: Of all the things I brought back from my travels through Europe last Spring, the most outwardly boring is a bottle opener. Not the bottle opener I bought from the Stuttgart tourism shop that proves in images and words where I have been. That bottle opener is distinctly a souvenir […]

Break in Pavement

August 7, 2011

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A few weeks ago, amidst job hunting in the suburbs and fulfilling maid of honor duties for the best bride around, I was in need of a lot of green. Trees, open fields, crops, grass – that kind of green. You might think that I would be content with my tree-lined block and lush backyard, […]

Helmet Required: The Metaphor

July 6, 2011

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On June 14th I declared, It’s July 6th and my bike hasn’t left the garage. Just so happens I also remain unemployed so, the metaphor is right on track. I have, however, gained a car thanks to my parents (and a hefty chunk of change, of course) which might give me somewhat of an excuse […]

The Scene of the Long-Legged Flame and Her Moths

July 1, 2011

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For the past two weeks, I’ve casually mulled over how I would tell the story of the Long-Legged Flame. It’s not that I didn’t want to share my tale badly enough. The problem was, I didn’t know where to begin. If you weren’t there, it would be hard for you to relive the experience through […]

If I were a budding country music flower

June 22, 2011

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If I were a budding country music flower, I would sprout from one of Nashville’s towering Magnolia trees. I would overlook Centennial Park’s ode to the Greeks and reach for the wafts of air infused with kettle corn. When the sun became too hot and the air too thick, I would call on the rains […]

Here or There

May 30, 2011

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I remember very well an “aha” moment I had once in the underground tunnels of New York City. I was sitting on the train like I had one million times before, but this time I looked around me because, sometimes in New York, you can forget to look. So I’m looking, and the scene grabs […]

From Where I Started

May 24, 2011

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“So the journey is over and I am back again where I started, richer by much experience and poorer by many exploded convictions, many perished certainties. For convictions and certainties are too often the concomitants of ignorance.” -Aldous Huxley  Where I started is Kentucky, the beautiful Bluegrass. Since 2005, I’ve ventured off to far away […]

The Real Life Boy Amélie

March 29, 2011

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It’s an understatement to say that we’re all a bit inundated with viral videos, cute animal photos, and online celebrity gossip. This is not any of those. The videos below tell one of the most endearing, inspirational stories I’ve ever heard. They tell the story about one person who followed Adventure to a priceless end […]

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