ImPerceptible on August 28th, 2008

Youngest was in her room playing with her Magnetics and singing softly to herself. I was cleaning up the kitchen and only half listening. Youngest is a bundle of noise, action, and commotion from the moment she wakes up until she passes out exhausted on her pillow at night. I’ve learned to accept it, ignore [...]

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ImPerceptible on August 26th, 2008

audio I’m not sure when it happened. It wasn’t gradual but it didn’t happen all at once. Passion turned to desire. Desire turned to complacence. Complacence turned into to what I have now. I think it’s called… actually, I have no idea what it’s called.
Let’s face it. A fresh ripe tomato is nothing more than [...]

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ImPerceptible on August 25th, 2008

Every once and awhile you have to mix it up. Try something new. Step out of your comfort zone. Today was that day. I got wild and crazy in the kitchen. MyHusband wasn’t impressed. He sat on the couch and watched the game. That didn’t stop me. I had no problems with doing it alone. [...]

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ImPerceptible on August 22nd, 2008

We pulled off I95 and headed down the back roads. It doesn’t take much longer and it’s way more interesting. We drove and looked at the tobacco fields on one side, they were just about ready to harvest. The other side alternated between soybeans (just starting to bloom) and cotton. It was God’s country. Seriously. [...]

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ImPerceptible on August 22nd, 2008

It must have been about 10 years ago. It was before I had a youngest but I remember little white baby shoes in a well-worn lap. They were both sitting comfortably in a wheel chair and both were excited because chocolate pudding was on the dinner menu. I was listening to them talking and giggling [...]

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ImPerceptible on August 21st, 2008

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ImPerceptible on August 19th, 2008

In my mind Im goin to carolina
Cant you see the sunshine
Cant you just feel the moonshine
Ain’t it just like a friend of mine
to hit me from behind
Yes Im goin to carolina in my mind
Karen shes a silver sun
You best walk her way and watch it shinin
Watch her watch the mornin come
A silver tear appearing now [...]

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ImPerceptible on August 17th, 2008

I’m back from a vacation at the beach. I ate tomato sandwiches, built sandcastles, waited for sea turtles to hatch, and was almost sacrificed to the sea. It’s good to be back but then again it’s not. I missed you guys but not really. My sunburn hurts but not too much.
It’s taking some time to [...]

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ImPerceptible on August 8th, 2008

Nothing too exciting is going on around here. How about a dream from a few weeks ago?
I was tired of waiting. I walked hurriedly back and forth, up and down a long hall. I was looking at faded art prints. Flowers, vases, and vases of flowers. All the standards. Well done but not remarkable. Thirty [...]

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ImPerceptible on August 6th, 2008

e-e-f-g-g-clunk-f-e-pause-d-cc-d-ee-d-d wait where was I?

That is the sound coming from my daughters room. She’s just finished her second guitar lesson. She’s been playing around with a guitar since May and last week she decided she wanted an electric guitar. I told her if she learned to play an acoustic guitar I would get her one. [...]

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