Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Category: Me
This is smiling.
Rather than another long, introspective, heart-wrenching post – I merely present you this: my friend Michael (who I took to the Sunshine Coast on the weekend) looking as happy as one person can. New photos on my Flickr account. And yes – I… Continue Reading “This is smiling.”
Finding Form.
I think I’m finding form and I’m pretty excited about it. Since I decided to create a book out of refined and expanded blog postings I’ve been wrestling with the self-indulgence of it. Who the hell cares what I have to say? It’s not… Continue Reading “Finding Form.”
Even the mistakes and missteps.
The thing about sharing your life via a blog is that if you are terribly honest then you always end up being wrong, and there’s a record of it. It’s like humbling yourself in front of 200 or more people every day (and thank… Continue Reading “Even the mistakes and missteps.”
I accept back responsibility for my life.
It’s been almost a month since I drove home from Eugene, car fire on the side of the I-5, shaking myself out from the tension of holdingeverything in – and it still hasn’t quite sunk in that it’s finished and I’m okay. There is… Continue Reading “I accept back responsibility for my life.”
The sky is not falling.
Oh my. I’m processing again. And realizing. Oh. And almost losing it a little too. But I allowed myself to leave work early because I wasn’t feeling so great, and went somewhere good for me, and then walked for awhile, and took care of… Continue Reading “The sky is not falling.”
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