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Phil's Random Musings: February 2011
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Blogging about anything that interests or inspires me. Monday, 21 February 2011. Catch up time.now with added Wittgenstein. Well, howdy y'all. Of mind/behaviour are postulated with all the force of holy writ. But there is so much more to language than words! So much that is lost when we write rather than speak face-to-face. Hypocrite? Yes, I suppose I am. Here I sit writing furiously while bemoaning its very real and severe limitations. But to refuse even dirty, brackish water in the desert is ra...Oh ye...
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Is there anyone else up there?: June 2011
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Is there anyone else up there? Seeking - finding - wondering - connecting. Saturday, June 25, 2011. 4th Street Fantasy Conversation. It raises the question again for me about why I didn't go down that path - other than falling into a career and having bills to pay, of course. Starting at 60 seems unlikely. But there's nothing at all keeping me from becoming really informed about some of the best new emerging writing. All in all - I had something approaching a mini-vacation! Now it's back to work. I chick...
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Is there anyone else up there?: July 2011
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Is there anyone else up there? Seeking - finding - wondering - connecting. Sunday, July 31, 2011. Yes, the river view is lovely. Evening light glows blue. Above river's edge, city profile -. But what am I doing here. Links to this post. Saturday, July 30, 2011. Joan is a feminist, Quaker biology professor at, I believe, Kenyon College, who has published several SF books involving ethical dilemmas humanity will face with scientific advances in genetics, among other things. Links to this post. I've tweaked...
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Is there anyone else up there?: November 2012
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Is there anyone else up there? Seeking - finding - wondering - connecting. Sunday, November 4, 2012. Back from Manhattan - and thank you, Penington Friends House. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Back from Manhattan - and thank you, Penington Fri. Some blogs I'm reading. Stuff from ellen's head. Satire beyond The Onion. The Task at Hand. Auntie T and Anti-T Part II. Not all those who wander are lost. Everything we need is here. Moments of perfect clarity. On some ...
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My Outstretched Self: March 2009
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We stayed at home to write, to consolidate our outstretched selves." - Sylvia Plath. This is a place where I'll express some thoughts, some writings, some day to day things that I encounter. Feel free to leave me comments or email me. I hope you all enjoy! Some Scenes From My City. Spring Makes My Fever Right. 8220;Beannachtaí na Féile Pádraig! Man On The Bench. A Conversation With My Dad. My Snuggie And Me. Sock It To Me. My Cat Is No Joke. You Know Well Have A Good Time Band. The Hand of God. I was r...
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Idle Scribe: November 2010
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Poetry, short stories, and other such creative endeavours. Friday, 5 November 2010. But B likes C. And has a boyfriend anyway, poor A). And E well, I think he likes me. E is hot. I really would,. But F's not over him. Well, good,. Because I'm still not over G,. And I live with F, you see. Tonight I might have upset D. Cause E was cuddled up to me. And I can't turn a hug away. Oh H was there; her ex is A.). I'm sure it's not too hard to see. Why this is all too much for me. I'm tempted to walk out; forget.
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Idle Scribe: June 2010
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Poetry, short stories, and other such creative endeavours. Wednesday, 23 June 2010. He's fine so I'll be fine. the slaughterhouse goat. Instinct, stupid, stupid instinct. Shit, do it. My hand's shaking. The trigger reluctantly eases a few millimetres and Janey, we'll be ok. You'll go to college. Daddy said he'd provide for you, there when I held you for the first time, I promised. I'm afraid, and then I'm angry. You'd do this? You'd make me abandon my girl? Fuck you, fuck you all! A little more -. He isn...
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Idle Scribe: Roath park
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Poetry, short stories, and other such creative endeavours. Thursday, 14 April 2011. Grey sky. Swan wing. Petal concentrics on the glass. Lake is of a moment. 14 April 2011 at 18:00. The first stanza has some powerful images. 15 April 2011 at 03:48. Thanks, yes I think theyre stronger than the rest of the poem. Ill probably write more like this! 15 April 2011 at 05:20. Beautiful. As a little boy I used to play in the park and used to love the boating lake with hand paddled boats - are they still there?
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Idle Scribe: August 2010
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Poetry, short stories, and other such creative endeavours. Saturday, 14 August 2010. Upon the realisation it feels like my brain is two sizes too big for my head. Where did the day go? I stayed up 'til five. Cause being with people makes me feel alive,. But if I don't sleep more I'll never survive;. I don't have the drive or foresight. To sort out my cycle and sleep in the night. Waking at 3pm doesn't feel right;. I don't get much day and I'm missing the light,. It's such a sad plight. I'm unhappy,.