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smallish dreams, and a bimble or two  really, we just want to feel our feet on cobbled streets and ask the locals where to eat and breathe in air we might have to (slightly) translate first.  we’ve got this thirst for Irish pubs and … Continue reading

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the unknown tomorrows of smallish dragons

blurrrrsday again, and the be -fuddlement continues. we know not what these hours might hold, nor how we shall knit them together to make a quilt of promise. but still we don our brightest tutus and most audacious ………………..clouds, as … Continue reading

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Under a Scalded Sky Scrim

… , we begin with praise and prayer and a parade of midnight kisses and we ask our selves (those future folk, those wandered wisdom souls dangling their toes off the edge of the world) questions only the stars can … Continue reading

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