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SAT, ACT and anything of the sort = death. Sorry no time for posts my future is in the balance
View ArticleGuest Blogger: Books
Books are like life, with a new chapter every day. Books are like traveling, for you visit a new place ever day. Book are like a heart that hasn’t been broken. So here are Golnoosh and Monica’s...
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Update
Sorry for the lack of posts… again. Life is hectic right now as my senior year brings me closer and closer to IB Exams. I have been working hard to catch up on my schooling after being gone for a week...
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Utah Trip: Arches Take Two and More……!
Today we decided to give Arches a second try but earlier, when there are not massive hordes of toursists all over the park. We had an extraordinary time! We first visited the Windows were there were no...
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Catching Up
Honestly there is no excuse. I am in college, ym life is changing, but eventually I will be able to have the time to get caught back up on my blog. I still have hundreds of photos in all probability...
View ArticleUpdate
I know it has been disappointing how little I am updating my blog but I just want everyone to know I am still here. I have recently been frustrated with my blog and feeling it has started to go in a...
View ArticlePoetry Month
The month of April is poetry month and to celebrate I am taking up the mantle of a challenge to write a poem every single day of this month. Be it short or long, I will try to put something poetic up...
View ArticleFox Trot. April 1, 2013
Day One. Trap snapped shut Bones crack like the crackle of fire Hair bristles like a soldier’s salute to the grave Arms folded like American flags Trying to pull in the pain Gathering it slowly like a...
View ArticleTree Top
Sorry forgot to put up Day Six last night! Here it is! The birds sat perched on tree tops that never registered their feather weight But still, I wonder Do birds sit in tree tops for the view?
View ArticleFlame
Day Eight. Fire found its feet in the coals of yesterday’s ashes Nestled amongst the darkening stones With a greater reverence born from dependence Between the one who needs all and has nothing And the...
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