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practice

at night we’d practice

you’d call me “Hazy”

and I’d remind you

“hazy skies come with Rain”

that would make you smile

since all you had heard… 98 more words

Poem

Good Book! Read it!

This will be quick, as i don’t have much time today with how hectic work has been the past two weeks. Unfortunately, it does not show any signs of letting up which is also a blessing and a curse! 401 more words

Life

Scores on the doors - the trials and tribulations of parents' evening

Parents’ evening has the curious ability of turning well-balanced adults into nervous wrecks.  Do our kids listen, have manners, have friends?  Are they kind? Are they blessed with an uncanny ability to understand complex equations (forgetting that we can barely calculate small change)?  406 more words

Parenting

The Move

Last year I moved half way across the world to experience living independently in another country. Now I am moving to a city, just over an hour away from home, but the move feels so much more significant. 97 more words

Travel

i grow old i grow old

It has recently come to my attention that I am aging.

Tragic, I know.

And, cognitively, you know, I’m aware that I’m not old and depending on who you ask you can’t even say that I’m not young. 814 more words

Everyday Life

When I grow old, they age too.

As a child, all I wanted was to advance into my adolescent years. The years when you experience your first date, first heartbreak, first party, first driving lesson, and all the other ‘first’s you can think of. 262 more words

Whoops?

Okay. I’m back.

I have no idea why but I completely lost the momentum / motivation to do any sort of writing right about my last post. 1,541 more words

Life