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And This Is What I Look Like When Writing
And Where I Pray
And it Has Been Great
Why did I do it? I must admit, it was not my idea. Half the time I don't even understand what is happening to me. So I am writing this blog to watch it happen, in print.
And This Is What I Look Like When Writing
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About Me
- Linda Stipe
- Iowa City, Iowa, United States
- Too big for most passenger seats, happy about small bits of color and large aspects of design, enormous curiousity about nature and all of its inhabitants, touched deeply but nervous about gentleness, does not fear 'the shovel,' nor 'the hammer,' sleeps like dead, glad to wake up, creative in a terrifying definition, shy about being noticed, open to the oddest things, love the strangest people.
This is my idea of self applied electro-magnetic shock treatments
I have never been one to avoid attacking the splinter and removing it from its chance relocation...a hand or a finger. Even a foot.
I have discovered one in an invisible location, my unconscious. Or if you prefer, my subconscious. As this is a dimly illuminated location, to govern the impact of this foreign body, I have decided to write. I am unsure that I will be able to remove it. With each writing I hope to cast light. And by that light, walk forward, assured of my footing. As I said, 'hope.' I have very little of a map, just some awareness. But I am not depending on that as I seem to have a poor memory, am stubborn but generally do not see myself this way, and alittle blind to most of my behavior. (At least in present time, I am pretty good at pre-decade reflection.) And like most people, I like to have my way. I am not having my way right now, on a deep subconscious level, so I am perfectly capable of sabotaging my re-entry to school. I am going to ride that bronc on this site.
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And Where I Pray
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And it Has Been Great
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