I let my heart break into a million tiny pieces, at least it was real this time.
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Molecules
That by adding just one molecule unto another, a new element emerges- by one tiny little molecule. What then, can we do to each other both of whom a compact combination of uncountable molecules.
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On Inspiration: A Note
When you get to see someone chase their dreams, hear their voice brim with joy or the moments of resignations, you know it’s real, both the person and the dream. You can almost catch the rhythm of happiness and failure, the moments of pauses in between. You know how one could love something so real…
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Growing Up #6: Life is a Third Person Limited Perspective
I learned something fun and for an ethereal moment a marvelous thing that day: life, as we know, is a third-person limited perspective. I was at a writing workshop this past week. We began by talking about building characters and moved into writing the narrative of the story. We were handed out a task…
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Transient
The transient moment when one conversation is over, and I wait for the next, searching for eyes that might accidentally meet mine, that transient moment surrounded by faces – smiling, welcoming, I understand what alone means for three seconds. I go off to find the next.
Read MoreKeys to Open
How strange is it to have to ask for keys to open our own hearts. To ask someone else to unlock it, should the demon escape from the dungeons. What fills the heart is but not a demon, it is an angel. Teach him to fly, perhaps he’ll return to you, if not, he will…
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The Wordcastle 