Tag: composition
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: watching the world go by :
I dropped a can of sliced peaches on my bare foot, the 15 oz. size. Sitting is what I do outside now in lieu of walking. Who knew fruit was a health hazard? The can didn’t land squarely, either, but at an angle. The reinforced rim was the irresistible force meeting the immovable objects of […]
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: stink bomb vs. bupkis :
I’ve wrestled with this forever and still can’t decide which is the more distasteful option: publishing a half-assed piece or none at all. Those are my choices and I don’t know which one is harder to live with. I want a third choice. Well, maybe it’s all relative, depending on how half-assed. If the piece is the usual […]
the whirly girl 