Posts by Laurel Christie
The game.
Its over.
How often do we tell ourselves that.
Its
The game. Its over. How often do we tell ourselves that. Its over. With conviction. And a secret dark desire to continue despite your wills best eff...
The game. Its over. How often do we tell ourselves that. Its over. With conviction. And a secret dark desire to continue despite your wills best eff...
Monday fireside ramble.
Im not a runner. Years ago, I trained
Monday fireside ramble. Im not a runner. Years ago, I trained with a friend to work up to a 5k. We were diligent, started slow, run walk run walk, un...
Monday fireside ramble. Im not a runner. Years ago, I trained with a friend to work up to a 5k. We were diligent, started slow, run walk run walk, un...
To ___.
A year of dreaming.
I caught a glimpse of weakness
To ___. A year of dreaming. I caught a glimpse of weakness once. Your stubborn tears falling like newly minted coins Then choked back for fear of exp...
To ___. A year of dreaming. I caught a glimpse of weakness once. Your stubborn tears falling like newly minted coins Then choked back for fear of exp...
DS: What do these people say when the “hard bargain” is their
DS: What do these people say when the “hard bargain” is their livelihood rather than the next guy’s? Maybe I’m out of touch, but I’d rather ...
DS: What do these people say when the “hard bargain” is their livelihood rather than the next guy’s? Maybe I’m out of touch, but I’d rather ...
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