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> No comment ….’’ Maybe I am not just trying just hard enough …. Or perhaps maybe I am just stupid …. There are so many things in front of me so vague ….. which makes me either stride or step back …. Thoughts which make you not know whether to speak or to keep silent….. To do anything or just nothing at all … And all of which is because you fear to commit anything which may aggravate things …… to say anything which may be misunderstood …. Or misconstrued And so I …. Stayed in the sideways for... Read Full Story
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(Sean Connery on the Voice) > There comes a point of time that we stop a while to seek some piece of mind …. Did it ever occur to you …. That you remain blank and could do anything amidst piles of papers waiting on your desk …. Numbers of voice messages on your answering machine waiting to be called back …deadlines nearing but then nothing has been started? When all there is in the mind …are wandering thoughts …unuttered … not immortalized. Even how hard you try to squeeze it nothing comes... Read Full Story
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> In my previous post …. I have mentioned about my Swiss Friend … Dianne … the widow who is living at in an apartment at Bethune St. ….. Well in this post I have decided to write something about it ….. They call it WESTBETH …. short for West of Bethune. It is located on the corner of Washington St. and Bethune St. and on the other side of it lays the Hudson River where the chilly breeze welcoming anyone approaching comes from. I usually frequent myself there if I have spare time to visit my... Read Full Story
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> Two little ears heard: That Turco..Turcs for short was the name he was called …..that was the name he was known by his siblings ( oh no his mother would not call him that name) … relatives … friends and that some whom he might not know would know that he was Turco. Maybe because of his prominent Mestizo feature and with his toughie moustache trademark and often with rosie cheeks …a Turkish looking guy which he had inherited from his Spanish-Argentine parentage. 6 decades and 36 months ago... Read Full Story
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THEORY: the force of gravity and the bouyant force are almost the same ... ergo, human body just floats ... what causes drowning is the panic which mostly results to a force which aggravates the law of gravity ____________________________________________________________________ I learned how to swim early in life ... I have a couple of drowning experinces. At 6 ... I did not know how to swim ... was in a pool with a life saver but it slipped over ... I almost drowend were if not for my friend... Read Full Story
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> In this post I will not use any words which is obviously mushy or associated with anything mushy…use your imagination… your comprehension and your wits. Yesterday ….they say … there was something to celebrate for….but I hardly say a word about it…. Well just some words describing it to greet some friends and loved ones… but not actually such word. Two united arcs linked with a pointed V on the bottom or a triangle lacking with a base that was the shape I see all around….I wonder who... Read Full Story
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> i USED TO HAVE A FRIEND... a good one with whom.... ....I shared an eye to look at the sky and the sunsets ...I enjoyed my childhood memories and dreams ....I stopped the hands of the clock ....I breathe the same misty air of night and at the that of the early morn's fresh air ... I see that the moon and the sun has no difference ... I understand the language of ambiguity i USED TO BE ONE but then I DIED... _______________________________________________________________ Friendship is like... Read Full Story
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> Today…. Was a chilly and breezy Sunday morning… went to mass then hang out with some friends at IHOP (international house of pancakes) to grab some brunch. Some chitchats this and that. Then I went home at 3 pm. Right after I got home I went to the kitchen to get me a glass of water from the fridge… and guess what I noticed? The dried trees beneath my window slightly covered with white. Hallelujah… at long last the heavens again poured out its white… though again conservatively and I would... Read Full Story
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(I have experimented another medium... compressed chalk pastel) by: Rene' Char Ju suis ne’ comme le rocher, avec mes blessures. I’ai de naissance la respiration aggressive Translated by: Mary Ann Caws I was born like a rock, with my wounds. From birth I have had an aggressive breathing. ___________________________________________________________ A person’s courage is innate… one not only acquires the attributes he has thru experience and interaction but thru birth. And latter on imbued with... Read Full Story
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Res gestae is an account of things done from one who had just witnessed a startling occurrence fresh from his or her mind > Today ….. This morning it started to snow…. after a long while it didn’t, the last time the snow fell was before Christmas. And it was great having coffee and watching the crystals fall down on trees and the paved from afar my window… As if tiny particles of mana from heaven… numerous falling down visible in the eyes. I tried counting … but I knew it was impossible. And... Read Full Story
