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dancing in the streets

“You wanna hear this book with me?” I asked Ming.  I’m reading a book Dancing in the Streets with my friend up in Canada. She’s reading it for a class, and knows the subject matter interests me.  It was sweet, she invited me to be her book buddy! The book is about group ecstatic states–Dancing… Read More »

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cute

“Hey, honey.  How’d you get so cute?” I asked. He was standing in the kitchen, wearing his heart tie dyed shirt, half-asleep.  He did not reply, eyes closed. “Deal with the devil?” “No,” he said. “Voodoo?” “No,” he said. “Magic spell?” “No,” he said. “Long term effort?” “Yeah,” he said, smiling, eyes opening. “Oooooh!  I… Read More »

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wiki commons

love “Hey, if I’m in love with wiki commons, does that mean I’m a big geek?” I asked Ming. “Not sure,” he said. “Are you in love with wiki commons?” I asked. “No,” he said. “But you have a wiki commons user name!” I said. “It’s universal,” he said. “Oh, so you mean you only… Read More »

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urban river

We took another riverside walk.  I love paralleling this urban river.  These photos are amazing, if I do say so.  This was here in Las Vegas, on the Neon to Nature trail, headed north from near the Trader Joe’s on West Washington. First we encountered a roadside memorial.  “An anarchist died here,” I said to… Read More »

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parking lot

“Yay!  It’s a huge parking lot!  I will walk around the whole parking lot, and look at all the dumpsters!”  I wanted to walk the perimeter–the word perimeter appealed to me.  “But I almost never take anything out of the dumpsters.  I just look.  I am a good pumpkin.” “Yes, you’re a good pumpkin,” Ming… Read More »

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how to have fun

“Hey, honey.  How are you doing?” “Uggghhhuhhh,” Ming said. “It’s morning.  You wanna wake up?” “Errrr.  Uhhhh!” “Can I cuddle with you?” “Yeah.” “I adore you,” I said, hugging him.  “You are so good.  It’s 5:15.  The birds are twirting!  They’re trying to wake you up.  The birds are twerking!  They’re doing that weird thing… Read More »

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witch problem

“Hey, honey.  Can you advise me on this witch problem I have?” I asked. “Sure,” Ming said. “Ok, so I was thinking.  I should get a tortilla.  Then I can write something on it and bury it in the ground, and it wouldn’t be littering.” My recounting of this conversation is accurate, but the ideas… Read More »

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the ritual realized

I told you about the breakup ritual I planned, but now I want to tell you about the ritual realized. The prep was a lot, but the ritual itself went pretty quickly.  I invited Ming, and he was happy to participate.  I had the creosote flower, candle from that thrift store anointed with rose oil,… Read More »

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interview

Yesterday David Rovics interviewed me.  It went very well–he was kind and asked good interview questions.  I sat outside in front of a blooming creosote bush, so pretty, covered in yellow flowers.  And I wore my favorite tie dyed tank top, which I want to wear every day lately, like the autistic kid I am. … Read More »

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gratitude list

Today I’m getting interviewed at 10 pacific by David Rovics.  Please consider listening.  His youtube is a good place to catch it.  https://www.youtube.com/user/drovics Here’s my gratitude list today, joy sprinkled your way.  What’s on your gratitude list? yay I’m so glad my finger got better, where the cactus microspines got into it.  It’s healed. I… Read More »