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Monthly Archives: September 2015

we were born to do our own myth making
Music / Real life

we were born to do our own myth making

Posted on September 28, 2015 by wawbat • Leave a comment

my friend, B shared a link with me on facebook this morning and it made me smile deeply, especially after last night’s red moon. As people began tweeting and posting pics of the moon, i longed to be in the company of some of my favorite “misfits” who would be willing to strip naked in … Continue reading →

though hope is frail, it’s hard to kill
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though hope is frail, it’s hard to kill

Posted on September 26, 2015 by wawbat • Leave a comment

Twice yesterday, i went to take a step that i couldn’t take… my ankle simply does not bend the way it once did. It’s been broken in too many spots and while it is healed… it will never be quite the same. What struck me as so profound about those two moments when i nearly … Continue reading →

drenched with dew
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drenched with dew

Posted on September 21, 2015 by wawbat • 2 Comments

So tired i am, but as i prepare for bed, i am thinking of a friend who posted that she was laying in bed with her beloved… whose hand was resting inside her lips… yes… lips. The image she painted with those few words stirred more than my libido… it made my heart smile, because … Continue reading →

winds of change
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winds of change

Posted on September 17, 2015 by wawbat • Leave a comment

So many changes in the lives of the people around me. i am feeling oddly settled. Funny, that feeling settled would be “odd” to me, but i am where i need to be and where i think i should be and so… i stand watching the changes swirling around me. i wish to ease the … Continue reading →

my love needs a doggie
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my love needs a doggie

Posted on September 6, 2015 by wawbat • Leave a comment

Off to Indiana this morning. Yes. Indiana. Home of Amish folks who rollerblade, i’m told. Google that… go ahead… i’ll wait. Try googling “rollerblading Amish” Yes. You just saw all of that. A little different than this guy, eh? We’ll go to Indiana and we’ll return to Columbus with Old Man Tucker. He’s a dog. Are … Continue reading →

weave… then breathe… your storylines
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weave… then breathe… your storylines

Posted on September 3, 2015 by wawbat • Leave a comment

It’s hot as hell in Columbus these days. Well, i suppose that’s a bit of an exaggeration AND assumption. If there is a hell, it’s likely hotter (or cooler) depending on who you ask. i digress. It’s fucking hot. So… it is no surprise that this bat was not terribly happy to find herself walking … Continue reading →

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