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A short pause...
to appreciate ascending to a new level. Maybe descending would be a better word for this— I literally just googled “how to fall out of love”. I GOOGLED IT.
I originally wrote this in 2005, about a play that we were studying in school written by Henrik Ibsen. I revised it, along with several other oldies, on my last plane ride from HI to CA. Interesting piece. I forgot about it, but I think it’s always had a special place in my heart, even though it’s a little naughty, haha. Hedda Gabler Your fleeting glances, they fall off me like...
When you meet someone, and you are thinking “Oh, that could be cool. You are quite attractive and can keep up conversationally as far as I can tell” and then you see them the next time and you are like, “I’m gonna make a move” and you work yourself up to it and and then you see their girlfriend. REAL COOL.
So nigh is grandeur to our dust, So near is God to man, When Duty whispers...– Duty, Ralph Waldo Emerson (via mattandsab)
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It has pictures and thoughts from my DTS, my trip to Nepal, and the Let Justice Roll Down Seminar that I just finished. http://awholesomeblog.tumblr.com/ YAY