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8 1/2 years ago my friend Pete took his own life - his story mirrors the stories told by many of the comments of this article.
I...
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The painting I’m currently working on, as well as its previous stages of progress (for comparison). I made some great progress today!
Hopefully the...
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29 years ago I left Seoul, Korea and journeyed to Northern NJ via JFK to begin my life as a half Scottish, half Irish/Welsh Korean-American.
I...
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San Francisco Peaks, Flagstaff, Arizona (by Coconino National Forest)
my mountains <3
I could have kissed you
under cherry blossoms,
pale petals drifting down
like the trees wanted to
pretend they could be
snowclouds.
I could have kissed you
in the rain, drenched to
our bones and not even
caring that the skies
opened up above us
and tried to wash us out.
I could have kissed you
in a clearing in the most
secluded woods, with
just the sound of wind
rustling through the leaves
and a few voyeuristic
finches peeping at us.
Instead, I kissed you
in the parking lot of a
Waffle House, just shy
of 2 a.m. in the middle
of a hectic week, with
our waitress grinning
at us from the other
side of the window,
because, honestly,
how could I not?
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