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Two dollar coin

I love the two dollar coin.

To be specific, I love how it feels when I roll a bunch of them I in my hands. They are just right, not too wide like the one dollar coins, not too thin and value less like the 5c pieces. 436 more words


Reflective journal post.

I’m writing this post on my phone, inside my dark room as the late afternoon sun dances outside.

My room is a mess. Stacks of unidentifiable clothes and linen scattered on the bed, random receipts folded on the table, and the ever present film of dust stubbornly sticking to the surface. 324 more words


You dance better in the dark

Facing the door

Creeping in the middle.
Denying permission to every stay limb trying to penetrate your bubble
Hubble telescope trouble… 24 more words


General Update

Its about high time I wrote another blog post!

Over the last few months in particular I have had a real up and down and up again experience emotionally. 459 more words