Category Archives: The Colorado-Washington Bridge

111 – My body is never where my heart is.

2009, December 20 – 21:34 I have this yearning right now to go to a war-torn country. Yemen. Someplace forgotten. Someplace nobody really goes to volunteer or study. Someplace awful and terrifying. This might be one of those be-careful-what-you-wish-for sorts … Continue reading

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Filed under Finding and Creating Relationships and Community, Homeness, Hopes and Dreams, Identity in Suspense, Paper Journal, Parallelism, Raw, The Colorado-Washington Bridge, Tijuana 2009

093 – I’ll Believe In Anything

Today has been probably the most comfortable (cozy) day in Colorado so far this summer, if not one of the most comfortable Colorado days I can even remember. Today has been probably one of my most helplessly, blithely liberating days … Continue reading

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069 – explore:Detach

CURRENT: INSTANT-MESSAGING WITH A FRIEND FROM THE HOMETOWN, HIGH SCHOOL SENIOR. I SKIPPED A GRADE A LONG TIME AGO. HE’S DOING WELL. I’M DOING WELL. WE’RE TALKING ABOUT RELATIONSHIPS. WE DIDN’T USED TO TALK. (written in the recent past. true.)

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60 – Choose the One Who Loves You More

When we get cold fronts from the northeast in Seattle, it smells like maple syrup. When we get cold fronts from the northeast in Colorado, it smells like cow manure.

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048 – Colorado Moment

We actually had clear and sunny skies on Sunday. We rode down a hill on the bus from Fremont to Capitol Hill, and off in the distance you could see the sun setting in powdery lavenders behind the Cascade Mountains. … Continue reading

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041 -The Cascades are different from the Rockies

from my handwritten journal, 20081130 at 14:14 Here’s the thing: nobody thinks she’s cool. And if she does, then maybe I don’t want to be hanging out with her anyway. So when I’m talking to someone awesome, it shouldn’t really … Continue reading

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