Fuzz

Fuzz everywhere.  All over my pretty winter coat, and bravely clinging to the much-processed head of the South American warrior whose head has been shrunk. Yesterday a friend brought me a shrunken head.  Not a Halloween shrunken head.  An honest to God, Natural History Museum, South American tribe shrunken head.  It was in his briefcase. My new gloves (arm […]

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Young

I used to get my feet buried in the sand.  When I worked at the preschool, I sat on the railroad tie side of the sandbox and one of the kids would take small hands and scoop sand over my feet.  We would inspect rocks and sticks, and talk about where trash goes, or how […]

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Natural

It’s quite the counterpoint to yoga, at least my kind of yoga.  In yoga, they say, listen to your body. Relax!  We have faith that consistent practice will take us further than forcing.  Ballet doesn’t care if you feel good.  Ballet forces itself upon you. If someone in my ballet class does not watch my […]

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Passive/Aggressive

Coincidentally, after I wrote about bullying, I was bullied something fierce. Which I did not enjoy.  It was annoyingly adorable and cruel of fate. My response to being bullied, in the moment, is just it was when I was ten.  I turn into a statue like Mario does in Mario 3, and wait for the […]

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