Posts Tagged ‘ connections ’

Summer Sunday

At first I was wondering if amniotic fluid was like the ocean.  But the day’s journey began thinking about the color salmon; whether it works on the walls of your home or not.  I remembered hearing about a paint called “dead salmon.” Clever name. Cynicism comes to your local paint and hardware store. It...

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Brackish waters

This is where the ocean meets a river. Where salt meets fresh water and they mingle. It is a place of changes. It can be that place where you feel grief dropping off.  It’s kind of weird, you know, because it’s like letting go.  You don’t want to.  You can feel guilty. You wonder,...

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