crooked through

overweening personal ambition is no virtue; but while i had it, i could have danced on a bed of nails. -joyce maynard-

2015/12/01

anew

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started anew here - arcibaldct.blogspot.com
2015/05/25

sol

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i was alone, driving cautiously through the hilly and winding roads along the north-western border, and it was then  i finally met solitude....
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there it was, in the shadows, lurking - a feeling  of dread,  discomfort,  stress,  agitation. and  often times you pay a great deal of your...
2015/05/24

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you hear honest words that hurt. you were off-guard. defensive. lost. it is when words penetrate most that you realise you need to be bett...
2015/04/05

re-writing life

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she must have waited. the blossoming from parched earth. the drizzling from heated skies. how gentle the pulling  pushes,  scrapes, f...
2013/10/14

china | badaling great wall

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china | badaling great wall , a set on Flickr.
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2013/07/17

sent away

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sun-hazed skies

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2013/07/14

there underneath

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it was told

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2013/05/22

seeing over

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with me sits a coffee cup.  iced watered coffee dregs - the cup is  almost overflowing with time taking its slow toll for dissolution.  ...
2013/03/18

miles to go

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"the astonishing thing, i think, is that at the moment when you are most truly alone, when you truly enter a state of solitude, that is the moment when you are not alone anymore, when you start to feel your connection with others." - paul auster, the red notebook
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