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Steeped in thought
Week 05… I don’t drink coffee. I used to joke that they were going to kick me out of Seattle… but then I ended up moving instead. There are many reasons why I and the beans are not on speaking terms; I could never move past the taste, for one, and burying it under six…
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Vocal Exercise
Week 04… I almost didn’t write this week, because I was worried I didn’t have anything worth saying. I was too much in my own head, and as a result of which, I didn’t start this process until Sunday, instead of drafting something like I normally do. On Saturday, I sat on my new couch,…
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9 lives, 2 Personalities
Week 03… I’m going to draft today’s blog post while at the café. There is so much I wanted to write about, but I haven’t been able to settle on a topic. So, I think I’m going to end up talking about myself, which… oh boy. I can’t help feeling like I am a black…
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Practicing Shelf-Care
Week 02… When I first moved to San Francisco, nearly all my friends recommended I visit the same place. Was it the Golden Gate Bridge? Nah, just an architectural symbol. Alcatraz? An empty jail in the middle of the bay. Ah, then it must have been some five star dining establishment that set their little…
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The Best Laid Plans of Mice and Meg
Week 01… I’m going to sit down and start writing this now, because I know that If I set up my WordPress first, I will have lost any and all enthusiasm for this project. The sun is shining, I can hear the ocean down the hill (or maybe that’s just the traffic, but there is…
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