the slime of all my yesterdays

good places to have talks: laundromats, bathtubs, cars with the engine turned off, in line for roller coasters, stairways, patches of grass in front of apartment buildings. this blog may talk about these places!

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Location: New York, New York, United States

grew up in birmingham, alabama. went to college in los angeles and have now been in new york for six years. i work in development for a non-profit that supports a group of all-girls public schools, and i find it very difficult to balance that professional side of me with the creative, story telling side. i miss writing stories every day, as i had to in college for my creative writing degree. i miss sitting down and knowing that within an hour something i was proud of, something sacred and never before shared, would be living, outside of me. i want, very deeply, to reach a place that allows me space for both sides.

Monday, September 13, 2004

they

they met. they looked they talked they listened. she left. she dreamt. she waited. she didnt wait. he waited. he didnt wait.

they met. they looked they talked they listened. they cried. she yelled. it echoed.
they sat. they sat they sat they sat. they held. she wondered. he asked. she answered.

they slept. she woke. she woke. she woke. she wondered. she left. she returned.
he didnt wait.

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