Entries Tagged as 'Friends'

Promises

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Madeleine Peyroux - River (with k.d. lang) I have never spent a Christmas apart from my parents. If this were a competition, I would note that my sister, Nicole, once spent Christmas in México during college. (What, Nicole, what?) When will I break this pattern, and for what reason? I cannot yet imagine, or rather, [...]


Get to Work: A Late Remembrance

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One of my most favorite messages that I have ever received, truly, is on a Post-it note from Despair.com, and this note is full of misspellings. And I love it something fierce, enough so that I apparently still have the note five and a half years after I found it stuck to the monitor in [...]


Carolinas Dinner in Tamarindo: A Late Remembrance

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One of the finest meals I have ever eaten was in Tamarindo, Costa Rica on the group's final night before returning home. We went to the finest restaurant in Tamarindo, Carolinas. Trusting the house, and our inimitable host and the owner of the restaurant, we delighted through an incredible tasting menu. The notes I have [...]


Autumn Morning with Winter On Its Way

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What am I doing with my car? I am sitting in my dining room on 17th and Denny and looking out the window at Sparkle Motion, wondering at its fate while I am far far away. And I think about the six weeks that I have left in Seattle—six weeks from today until December 22nd—and [...]


Matters of Questionable Importance But Certain Value

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What matters (other than Twitter, naturally) occupy my extremely valuable time? DREW DOPE! I put together a fun little website called POPE FACT. If you don't get it, don't worry—the website is an online version of a real-life game involving writing fake tattoos on people's knuckles. The launch fell on, and was in honor of, [...]


Leaving Seattle and Looking South

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Camera Obscura – Razzle Dazzle Rose This story is impossible to write perfectly. This story is a smell and a feeling and a smile and three years and a half years of big life changes and rain. Seattle has treated me well and for that I am thankful. I have experienced such fantastic joy and [...]


Ruins of a Tropical Hotel

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I stood in the shower this morning and thought of my purple and white striped tie that I wore to Matt May's wedding and then out again this Saturday night. Did I spill a bit of drink on it at Aaron's birthday party? Does it need to be dry-cleaned? And the dream rushed back to [...]