The Soul of Shoes

I remember working at Footlocker as I have frequently over the years – I applaud the company for always welcoming me back with open arms – I was the only stripes in the store this particular morning. Alex was in the back and Freddy was making drops when a customer

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Into the Light

Into the Light Inside my tomorrows that run rampant in my dreams, between my awakening and my destiny. I rest thankfully inspired by my favorite word ‘go’ and for the knowledge and courage that help me grow. When the fog grew thick, and I wanted to quit I am eternally

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Dreams #11

There was only one window. The darkness of the night left the room dreary and lonely. The entire space was cold because of the nights eerie sentiment. Closing her eyes she remembered a brighter time. It was just a week ago. She was free to roam. Free to live. Outside

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NCMAE #1 – Straws, Plates and Troughs

NCMAE #1 – Straws, Plates and Troughs We celebrate her birthday December 8th. No one is for sure when she was really born because it was never written down. It was sometime in the early 1920’s. She tends to repeat things. I had heard the story many times before but every time

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I sat resting uneasy on that of which we exist, where the clocks are all wrong because time never mattered. I continuously wonder why we are all so bad at being good and when we became comfortable with being wrong. With my soul as my witness I wonder what it’s

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Moving On

The older I get the easier it becomes to move on. The more mature I grow the simpler it is to say no. With the years I’ve noticed a decrease in fears. And the louder my headphones the less drama I hear.

Dream #9

Dream #9 I can hear you. Know that if you get louder I’ll ignore you. I was almost asleep. Drifting between being awake and being lost in thought-like-dreams. I couldn’t wake up and recover or quite establish where I was while I was dreaming But I could hear you. Your

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The New New Yorker

I am the new New Yorker. Still excited by all of the lights. Never upset about being lost. Rarely in a hurry. I try to blend in. I try not to look up. I try not to let on that I’m new. They know. I am the new New Yorker.

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Rain Dave was out in the tall grass every afternoon after school. Gloria hated it because of the grass stains permanently settled into the knees of every pair of jeans he could fit. However, it was easier cleaning jeans than cleaning the house after rainy days when Dave was forced to

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