bubbles | bubbles
Aug.26.2012
On a break. Sort of tired, pondering whether I'll continue editing or get up and walk home or go for a longer walk. Been here for over two and a half hours. My mocha is cold. Half remains. My ass is asleep, of course, my common writing complaint, but my eyes and neck are also tired. A part of me...
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Jan.14.2012
Life is like a bubble,
a permeable membrane
that allows people and experiences
to be absorbed into the circle.
But, once you leave someone's bubble
you cannot enter through the same portal.
We can go home again, but the clock was ticking
and life has gone on without us.
Can we find the...
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Apr.07.2010
Parenting
I learned as a boy of 4 or 5 that bubbles are captivating. My mother’s washing machine was an ugly green monster
with a wringer atop and lacked all the conveniences that came along later. Sometimes in summers, I’d stand beside her and
that contraption with its laboring agitator when she...
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