Archive for the “happenings” category

child of the redwoods**

by paulo on July 31, 2009

i like the redwoods. i feel at home there. so very small, me, lost in their entanglements. i’m so much less than them, so overlookable when about their trunks, their great bodies and masses. there are so many remarkable things (…)

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no one is the savior they would like to be..

by paulo on June 17, 2008

originally from june 16 — it starts out with a promise made of smoke and all this frustratingly frantic anxiety spills over up and out to rid myself of the punctuation that holds me back daily so put it to (…)

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really, though?

by paulo on March 26, 2008

tonight was easily the roughest soccer game i’ve been a part of. it’s ridiculous to me that any team, especially a social league team, would be playing so recklessly. what’s the point? it’s social league.. actually, forget that. even if (…)

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frisbies and brown people

by paulo on March 26, 2008

i forget the occasion, and there may not have even really been one.. but one of my favorite memories is of playing volleyball at red river outdoors in the red river gorge. actually, it only started with volleyball.. bourbon volleyball, (…)

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a picture..

by paulo on December 25, 2007

..is worth a thousand words. a thousand words that i’m not up to writing. i realize this synopsis is a long time in coming but i haven’t been up to it very much recently. and even though this is still (…)

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