Paint My Spirit Gold

HERE WE ARE FOLKS

HERE WE ARE FOLKS

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Hope, Anchored in it. 

Hope, Anchored in it. 

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Great Lake Swimmers - This Is Not Like Home

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Beach House Myth


Anchored

Anchored

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catherinestumberg:

I’m connecting dots on the map of my memories
I’m drawing a web of color-coated lines
Green for now
Gray for the past
The lines crisscrossing, tangling and running parallel to one another
Here’s that hill we walked up and rolled down
Here’s that creek with a first kiss floating somewhere…

Juggling

catherinestumberg:

Speed limits
Parking tickets
New names
Old friends
Rain
Sunshine
Time changes
State lines
Toll bridges
Dirty couches
Wondering
Wandering
Unwashed clothes
Tired eyes
Jitters
Bliss
Uncertainty
Ignorance
Naïveté
Hitch hiking
Memories
I’m juggling a mass of
Wondrous
Messy
Insane
Pieces of a puzzle unfinished
Picking up memories
Putting to bed fears I’ve carried too long
I’m sitting inside a car
Inside a book
I hope you are reading

catherinestumberg:

As I consider what to write about this trip I am shamed by the fact that what comes to mind are stories of my time on the road, what I have done, where my car broke down, what sites I have seen and the people I got to speak to. There are no thoughts of the women that are making this trip…

Hands are the new eyes of the soul

Hands are the new eyes of the soul,
truly the air is fresh and new.
But my work I think of sometimes coal.
Every leap comes with the possibility of a fall,
and flying could mean dying,
but to the runway we go.
But seriously she is like no other brother.

Sometimes sadness hits, sometimes it misses.
Sometimes happiness hits, sometimes it kisses.
Life is a messy mix

Being wild is not going to get you anywhere,
unless no where is your final stop.
Amidst pain and lucid shouts,
the fat lady sings.


LD//NE 

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catherinestumberg:

Official Road Trip Song

Hi, I am an American-have-it-my-way nonfat two pumps white mocha thanks. Type of guy”



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