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Rainy Day Memories

In the basement darkroom I tapped the paper gently in the tray

stirring the strong liquids.

I’d learned to wait for the image.

Within seconds it floats up into my vision, excitedly I proceed, 177 more words

Memoir

A Child's Time-In Simple Rhyme (41)

The adults are always glad for Friday-

And we are too, as the weekend is about to get underway.

-2015-

Poetry

I am.. (12 days)

A 90s kid

Alright, so I was born in 1998 which was essentially the butt end of the 90s.. And I don’t know many 90s shows.. 321 more words

17th Birthday Countdown

Embracing Chaos

“I have a great belief in the fact that whenever there is chaos, it creates wonderful thinking. I consider chaos a gift.” – Septima Poinsette Clark…

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Family

Grow Up to Fall Down

Packing childhood in boxes
As if the scars could be peeled off
Like sheets of bright stickers.
Paint and redecorate but most of all mimic… 69 more words

Poetry

There's Clutter and Then There's This

Earlier this week I took a Decluttering class. It was a two-part class and for the second session we were supposed to bring a cluttered drawer, box, or bin to work on during class. 123 more words

We didn’t realize we were making memories, we just knew we were having fun.