I used to think
I was ginger, even chilli
Crushed cardamon
Sometimes a peppercorn
Crunched between teeth
When I burned an inner rage
And wanted nothing but flame
From each fingerBut I feel I’m losing flavour
Taking breath meant more
Than I could ever
ImagineLife in a jar
On…
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Probably not. As much as I do enjoy the Beatles, I live in a small town and it probably won’t show anywhere in a 100 mile radius of me, and I don’t want to take a road trip just to see a movie.
I am so disgusted with myself and humanity that if I wasn’t such a coward I would kill myself right now.
Homemade bread makes any mood a little bit better. Even if only for a moment.
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I’m sending out my first newsletter tomorrow, in which I’ll announce the details of a huge contest (with over $400 in prizes, including Amazon gift cards, free autographed copies of my books, free ebooks, and a big grand prize!).
I’ll also be sharing “Linens,” a new poem…
How awesome is Gabriel? Pretty great, if you ask me.
I’m extending the TOMS contest to tomorrow at some point in time, if anyone in the world still cares.
I can’t even talk anymore- anything. I have no words, only song.
The contest to win Blake Mycoskie’s book ends in a few short days!
The Pentax K-5.
That is all.
Only a few more days until the TOMS contest ends….
