Pink Lightning
A eulogy for a rope; memory delving with a nylon cord crutch.
thailand
Halmstad
I wrote three years [https://blog.novaugust.net/sendai-stays-the-same/] ago that my trip to
Thailand was filled with "nothing but good people." Peter was one of the best.
A group of
Thailand: Getting there
"Please," a breathy, whispered plea sneaks out from my lungs.
The last of my strength and courage launches me off of the wall I just spent the
last, how long was
The Mitt
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Ken and I went to the Mitt our first morning on Koh Yao Noi
[http://maps.google.com/maps?q=ko+
Shuppatsu
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出発
Tonight I leave for Denver with the father of my child, his lady friend, and my
own lovely lady. Somewhere along