Archives de mot-clé : depression

Water

A finger up the nose, a tear down the cheek. Social ineptitude, a bruised knee. People I pass on the street. Questions in my head, and a quivering soul. Catching each person I pass at specific and singular moments in … Lire la suite

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Hotel Oasis, 1956

Ironically, it wasn’t the ice storm itself that delayed my flight to Varadero, Cuba this morning but the resultant partial power outage that affected the conveyor belt that carries our luggage to the airplane. So they could fly the airplane … Lire la suite

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Strange Girl Seeks Strange Boy

It’s Easter Monday, and here I sit in my neighbourhood Starbucks. I hate myself for it. I was at the bookstore once and picked up a book and in the foreword she thanked the Starbucks staff at her local where she … Lire la suite

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