Tag: writing
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riding the wave
A bit of an oldie that I started back in August but finally wrapped up. I spent last weekend at the lake, as I’ve done many weekends this summer. This weekend, however, was the first time all season that my dad, brother, and I found ourselves there at the same time. Sometimes, when we sit…
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the paralysis of passion
I find myself paralyzed by a burning desire to be everything. See everything, do everything, consume everything. When I tell people that I feel a crippling ache in my stomach every time I think about the fact that I will die before listening to every album ever produced, every movie ever made, every play and…
the giant apple. 