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Singing to the WetlandsI'm the girl with bayou eyes, twigs, mud and death snaking into my curls. I pause to breathe and s-h-o-c-k, shock sets in:Singing to the Wetlands
Day One. Earthen clasps latch on my arms, pulling me back down; the meandering waters clutch at my bell-shaped elbows.
Day Six. My smile is climatic; the sun always seems to shine, burning the layers of leaves but I can't even put up a fight to remember it's grace.
Day Seventeen. I'm surrounded by an animalistic embrace-- mismatched light from alligator stares and throaty frog musings. &nb
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- Interests: drawing, music, astronomy, rain, traveling
- Favourite band or musician: Radiohead, Coldplay, Strings, The Beatles, Elliott Smith, The Smiths, Iron & Wine, Spoon
- Favourite genre of music: rock (alternative/indie)
- Favourite artist: see my favorites
- Favourite poet or writer: Ian McEwan, Daphne du Maurier, Ray Bradbury, Charlotte Brontë
- Favourite style of art: all of them
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Tools of the Trade: paper, pencil, eraser, music
Journal History
- Sep 9, 2009 Awash.
- Apr 1, 2009 Scattered.
- Feb 15, 2009 Night Sky of 2009.
- Jan 21, 2009 Change.
- Dec 18, 2008 Gone.
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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