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My Soul is a Butterfly
http://www.hannahmiet.blogspot.com
Poetry from the soul. Personal anecdotes of a disallusioned New Yorker.
- Added on: Dec 18th, 2008
- Country: United States
- Language: English
- Author: Hannah Miet
- Listed in: Poetry Music
- Tags: music poetry new york brooklyn paris the l magazine
Recent Posts
Meet me at the Confession Booth.
The blogger that this cartoon freakishly accurately depicts is Cheryl.If I did not love the electric personality that bubbles through her words much like caffeine pumps through her veins, or how often she makes me spit out my own caffeine laughi...
Astronauts, Anti-Humbugs, Strangers in my living room.
I don’t think that love is like cracking your knuckles or the first glass of water when you’re thirsty. I think it’s more like a popsicle that drips and drips and makes your tongue feel happy, or a watercolor sunset or the part of fall tha...
Welcome to my Tabula Rasa: Part 2
When I left, he said that the man in the turban had lied to me. That I simply did not love people as much as they love me, and that he was proof. There was his heart, and there was me, leaving it. He said that my soul is only a butterfly because I ...
My Soul is a Butterfly.
I meant to write part two of my last post today, but I needed to paint the background first. I hope you enjoy my painting.It was one of those years when I was always broke. When my feet felt out of sync with the world, or at least the midday traffic....
Welcome to my Tabula Rasa, Part 1
Last New Years Eve, I wrote what was possibly the most cynical sentiment ever to grace this blog, explaining why I don't make New Years resolutions. I still don't believe that January 1st means anything more than a new calendar (if you still us...
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I dreamt of you again, on a night when sleep only came in whispers; intimations - on and off, as the potted plants in windowsills welcomed the incoming sun.This time it was different, not underwater colored like a Mazzy Star song. Not blurred along t...
