Category: art
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IT’S HOT, I’M TIRED.. Night fell, and we were ready by Burt’s golden chariot. What an amazing vehicle it was. Huge, glistening, bearing his name proudly on the door in script as the owner/operator. This was no drugged-out short-timer. No, Mr. Burt was the real deal, hauling real steel. A true gentleman, he helped…
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I have a problem. I really don’t know what to call it this time. In the past, it’s been depression, a low spell, the opposite of a manic episode. And usually, every other time, it has passed. A new day will dawn, and things will be different. Well, I’m waiting…and waiting…and STILL waiting.…
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It’s Cold, I’m Hungry? IT’S HOT and I’M TIRED!!! After Joe had decided that Danny and I had it in for him, we had to find another ride. I was still determined to make it to the West coast- whether this was to establish a “normal” life is lost to the fog of…
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go west, lost woman…
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Cross Country: On the Fly… I really dont want to make myself sound heroic…but then, again, I really do. I think I am, in the sense that I survived. The odds were definitely not on mine and Danny’s side, not even with his martial arts abilities and my athleticism and amazing wit. No, we…
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“if I didn’t leave Palm City that day, I wouldn’t live another…”
Out of the Gutter Art 