notes from the music box steps

life, love, and politics

18 August 2010

rainy days

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when i lived in southern california, a rainy day meant a day indoors. i didn't go to work, didn't run errands, canceled plans, and ...
16 August 2010

afraid of my space

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though i've been here several times the past week, i've written not a word. it's not that i haven't had anything to say, it...
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09 August 2010

the beauty of _my_ blog

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dear paris wagon guy - this is my place. mine. my safe place to be me, express me, and be comfortable with me. this is where i feel free to...
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08 August 2010

the eeriness of a city sleeping

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one of my favorite things about italy is the solitude of her morning. in venice in particular. too dark still to be morning long after it ...
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06 August 2010

the irony of time

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i just saw a commercial referencing "back to school," and can't get my arms around the fact that summer is nearly over, any mo...
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02 August 2010

chicken bones

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when i see chicken bones strewn all about the street, there's this picture of bluto in my mind. you know the guy, popeye's nemesis...
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29 July 2010

choo choo douchebags

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i take the subway to work. i love taking the subway to work because i feel like i'm really living up the whole city life thing, and i l...
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mom, friend, coach, Councilwoman, passionate optimist, adventurer, lover of life on a journey of learning, grappling with what's hard, and writing about all of it.
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