I'm Just Sayin'

Holding the strings.
Praying for wind.
Watching them soar.

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Gone, Baby, Gone

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Hey there, friend! If you've stumbled onto this blog via some outdated link I've forgotten to change, please come visit the new and ...
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Clock Slayers Bring Time Back to Life (or something like that ... I'm too overtired to understand Faulkner)

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“Clocks slay time… time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.” – Wi...
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Allies

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  The boys and I sat on the front porch tonight while they ate ice cream cones and looked for bugs, a summertime routine in the making. Whe...
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Dear Insecurities: You Don't Get to Win

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I have this recurring daydream where I’m in a terrible accident and have one of my legs amputated. Sometimes both of them are gone, and I’m ...
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A Father's Hands

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Poor guy never got to cast his own line when he took my sisters and I fishing. I don't think he cared. When I think about my dad, I ...
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