http://lenouveauraconteur.wordpress.com Just another WordPress.com weblog Tue, 16 Jun 2009 00:15:46 +0000 en hourly 1 http://wordpress.com/ http://s2.wp.com/i/buttonw-com.png http://lenouveauraconteur.wordpress.com http://lenouveauraconteur.wordpress.com/2009/06/16/taking-to-the-ground-and-running/ http://lenouveauraconteur.wordpress.com/2009/06/16/taking-to-the-ground-and-running/#comments Tue, 16 Jun 2009 00:15:46 +0000 runsonindie http://lenouveauraconteur.wordpress.com/?p=10 ]]> Well that is a bit of a dramatization. It is more of what I hope, or intend to do – figuratively for the most part (but I might as well lace up the running shoes as well). Summer is slow, as always, but somehow its lethargy is proving itself more merciless than the strain and stress of school. Right now I have a disorganized list of ambitions and expectations floating around in my head. It’s all a bit jumbled and hazy, and whenever I concentrate on one or two, the others are eclipsed in the back of my mind. So far I’ve accomplished very few of them, except for a few things which weren’t even on the list to begin with.  Oh well.  It’s worth a good laugh at least, and someday I’m sure I’ll find the sense of humor to do so. So much for taking to the ground running.

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Of strange and distant lands
His words have never faded
Like his face, his arms and hands

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