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Wednesday, June 18, 2003

 
why can't people be truthful with each other? why do we let ourselves grow bitter rather than being open with each other? I know i have been guilty of this as well, letting things fester in my heart instead of being truthful about my feelings. Of course the truth can be painful...but then what will the consequences be if we are open and accepting of the truth? the truth may hurt but it can bring healing.

salt



Tuesday, June 17, 2003

 
the sparrows fought over crumbs beneath my chair (i felt their wings beat against my leg!!!!) they were so beautiful (until they started fighting) and Esther said i was so easily pleased. It allowed me a moments distraction before i became lost in my thoughts again. I have things i need to sort out before i go to Guatemala, people i should talk to...can i delay until september when i return?



Monday, June 16, 2003

 
i looked and i found

 
brass or sponge?

 
trust and patience

 
...drowning....


..............let me...........

....forget for awhile.............


.....drifting in dreams.........




.......untouched.

 
...remind me...

 
...my enigma
sweet mystery
faceted and flawed

perfect imperfections...

 
...where we said our goodbyes...

 
i hate to admit it but i kinda had fun at work today, laughing over militancy and blondness and esther (because it is so easy to laugh at her...hee hee hee, only joking darling!!! don't hurt me o charging rhinocerous)...................aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh run away.....................................................................

.....................*am i safe?...has she spotted me?....*....................................

keep back, i have a spoon and i am not afraid to use it!!! in fact i have a filing cabinet and several postgrad certificates with which i can and will inflict some really nasty papercuts...

why am i in such a silly mood today????







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