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Starting Again

I think it’s safe to say that we have all at some point had a blog, and many of us will know the difficulty that comes with having a blog. 139 more words


Supper with the Septeins

Yesterday I had supper at my dear neighbours’ place, at eight.

I was afraid and not much eager in eating with them, but I promised to. 840 more words


Keep going.

My body is in some crazy ass pain right now. My shoulders, arms, my neck, my back (yeah, I went there. lol)…so achy. Overall, my energy has been low as of late so I’ve been trying to lay low. 267 more words


A Poem

The first poem I ever wrote. I was eight.

A poem comes to me like a river
partially blocked by stones
but not that I don’t like it… 38 more words

My Feet Feel Different

Memories and moments from a few days spent in the city of San Salvador, Brasil in early 2014.

My Feet Feel Different

I’m not sure if there are any speed limits on the roads in Salvador, Brasil, but if there are, they certainly do not matter. 852 more words