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4/5/2013

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Dear Josh,

Fuck! This is going to be a long one. It's going to be a long one or I might explode! 

Please don't be overwhelmed.


With the man the world is his heart, with the woman the heart is her world. -Betty Grable 
Josh, this is for you, but it's becoming obvious that it is also for me. It is my way to reach out to you whether you are withdrawing, or just not around me. If I happen to coax a smile or encourage you, all the better! I don't to expect you to read these posts as they come, or all at once in a binge, on any type of time schedule, especially when they ramble like this one. (I promise some days you might get a sentence or a photo.) They are for you so the attention they get is  your choice, I do hope you eventually read them.

I want to remind you that it is not my goal to get a response. Even if you want to respond, you don't need to write a big email. You can just comment on posts here.

I think part of what I'm doing is telling you about my day and what's on my mind, stuff  I'd be doing if we had more frequent contact. And I'd be asking you 
about your day too, of course, but I can't do either. Maybe this can serve as a proxy.
“I want To do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.”  ― Pablo Neruda
“If you want what's in the package you should at least know how to get the string off, is what I say.” 
― Margaret Atwood

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Voila! Here is a sneak preview of the new haircut. By the time you see it it will be in it's normal wavy state. The stylists always have a penchant for flat ironing it when they do these "model" cuts, to show off all the angles and layers. I guess when Lorelei says, "Hairstylist do what you will " she get's short. At least I didn't end up like Shmendrick the Magician, engaged to a Douglas Fir! (Last Unicorn Reference) I am not a short hair kinda gal, but it's a nice cut and it was free!  Now that my dead keratin is soft and healthy, it will grow out in no time. And I made sure Brian left enough for you to grab a hold of!

“I could feel the day offering itself to me, and I wanted nothing more than to be in the moment-but which moment? Not that one, or that one, or that one,”  ― Billy Collins,
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Today was such a mixed bag! Creative endeavors were encouraging. After my appointment, I stopped on Sutter at a favorite cafe before braving a packed BART train home. After BART fare, I had just enough cash left to splurge on a fancy cocoa and while I sipped it I got a large portion of yet another new lyric scratched out. I also made progress with some writing of the prose persuasion! Pushing through despite a nagging depression and the cacophony around me gave me a good feeling of disciplined accomplishment. 

“Sometimes it is the smallest thing that saves us: the weather growing cold, a child's smile, and a cup of excellent coffee.”  ― Jonathan Carroll
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Weighing on my mind is the ongoing drama on the home front!  Tonight, I had to allow myself a few tears of frustration. I don't cry much these days, but lately, I find I have moments when my little release valve turns and out comes a flood of saltwater! If I don't let it out, who knows how much it will fester or in what form it will eventually surface!

I know you understand this feeling. So many things I'm tired of. I do know they will resolve. I know the work I am doing will help make things happen and I just need diligence and patience. I'm doing most of the right things,  and oh, it is so much fucking better, but, yes, I'm tired.

And it's bizarre how I can have a fairly optimistic outlook, that I know things can and will be amazing, and that I am generally a happy person. And at the same time, that happiness exists the deep depression mills around under the surface, a combination of old sludge and current stresses. 

“Death's got an Invisibility Cloak?" Harry interrupted again.
"So he can sneak up on people," said Ron. "Sometimes he gets bored of running at them, flapping his arms and shrieking...” 
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
Good news! I didn't harm myself or others, AGAIN today, though I wanted to wring the basement dweller's neck when he held me up on my way out the door expressing bafflement about whatever he might have done to upset me. Ha!
You probably don't want to mess with this mermaid on a good day. She's been trained by battling the worst ones!  -Lorelei Moon
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These bloody obstacles! The helplessness! The weight! 
  • I want desperately to move, but I have to wait until I get my  settlement this summer.
  • I'm tired of not having another musician and/or an instrument to write with and I miss performing.  
  • And frankly, even though I am not ready to live with a lover, I find it ridiculous that I am sleeping alone so much of the time. 
  • I have also come to the realization that unless I can find an off street place to park it, I may have to  sell my car. It is going to add all kinds of penalties via the DMV and may risk my SSI case. I'm not sure why, but I am not supposed to have any changes in property or status while my case is ongoing. I won't get much for it, but I don't think I can hold out until this summer when i have the money.

So, *sigh*

“If you're looking for sympathy you'll find it between shit and syphilis in the dictionary.” 
 ― David Sedaris
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Disapproving kitty
I hope your Thursday was angst free and that your Friday turns out to be splendid! I hope I didn't bring you down with my personal downer!

“Sometimes the whole world is mud luscious and puddle wonderful”  ― Thomas M. Disch
“We are cups, constantly and quietly being filled.  The trick is, knowing how to tip ourselves over and let the beautiful stuff out.”  ― Ray Bradbury
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As a more pleasing conclusion, I  have to say, the trip home today was interesting! On a typical commuter train with sparse conversation and almost every passenger completely tuned out with their noses bent to various electronic devices, I was delighted to be surrounded by THREE people reading actual books! 

Like you, I enjoy walking slow, slower still when I have my camera, and I love to change up my route. There's always something interesting to see in the hood! Today I found, CHICKENS!  They were so curious and sociable! All rushing over to the one spot in the fence through which they could be seen to see who I was! You can experience a bit of my walk home with the slide show below.

Oh, I'm sorry, Josh, my darling. Are you feeling cheated? Where's the cheesecake you say? The stuff you can't look at on your work computer? After, all that's why you were scrolling past all the chatter  & the chicken pictures, right?

“I never said it would be easy, I only said it would be worth it.”  ― Mae West
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Hope this is the start of a lovely weekend!
I wish I didn't have to wait until Wednesday to have you in my bed!
Wistfully,
Lorelei
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It's an experiment!

4/3/2013

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Dearest Josh,

You won't get this until sometime on Thursday, but as I'm writing, it's Wednesday night. Perhaps you have managed to doze by now. Perhaps you are still socializing. Whatever the case may be, I hope your day went smoothly.

I'm sitting on my bed, tapping my monitor sporadically because it has what looks like the horizontal hold issues that the televisions we grew up with suffered from! And, just like an old TV, I find myself cursing and whacking it constantly so I can "get a picture."

The floorboards have been throbbing for hours with the weekly Spaz broadcast. It's like a fucking rave coming from the basement! Be grateful for the damn noisy dog; music by comparison. The pounding, along with the guest D.J.'s inane prattle and off key singing will continue for at least two more hours. No doubt, my headache will continue for hours afterward!

Oh God! Now she's rapping or doing some sort of poetry slam, again off key. This is truly one of the worst things I have ever heard! Take me now! :-P

“Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.” 
― Robert A. Heinlein, Stranger in a Strange Land

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I am going to try to send you "something" every day or maybe wait a few days in between if I "go long." It's just something I've been feeling compelled to do. Maybe you need it. I've been very faithful to my compulsions lately. My hope is that even if you are withdrawing you will read these messages and know that I am reaching out to you, even when you don't reach back! This one may be long because I've waited until the end of the day and my head is full.

“If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.” 
― Alfred Tennyson

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I meant to send you something "inspiring" this morning. However, as usual, I didn't sleep at all last night, then fitfully, I managed a few hours of disturbing dream laden slumber this morning. I stayed in bed until almost 2pm in hopes that I would get a few more z's, but Banzai's loud voice pierced my peaceful morning, then the noon siren went off, shortly after, James cranked up The Cure, and someone in the hood had power tools going.  The message was cleat. NO sleep for you mermaid!

Yes, I did look at craigslist ads for housing today. I can dream, can't I?

I want the scissors to be sharp and the table perfectly level when you cut me out of my life and paste me in that book you always carry.”  ― Billy Collins
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My whole day wasn't horrible.  It had plenty of good productive moments. I have to be grateful for the people that love me! They temper life's frustrations and make sure I don't sink!

I've been thinking today about how nice it was to hear your voice last night. It was far from ideal. I probably interrupted you more than usual, partially because of the strange connection and poor sound quality but also because I was in such a stressed out head space. I find myself hyper-conscious of every time I talk over you. I don't mean to do it. It is so much easier in person. And, I don't know what is up with the dropping signal. This seems to be a thing in the evenings her now. Both Molly and I had problems with our phones here tonight. Even if it's not perfect  I still enjoy chatting with you and especially so, when the conversation rambles all over the place. 

“A friend is someone who knows all about you and still loves you.”  ― Elbert Hubbard
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Since I mention her a lot, This is Molly!
Molly came to my rescue tonight, loaning me $20 for gas and BART fare. She drove me to fill up my gas can and to Trader Joe's to spend the last of my food stamps. I have milk for my coffee and, whaaaaaa? Black Currant juice! Can't wait to try that! It took us forever and a phone call to my friend Cross, who gave me the gas can, to figure out how to get the nozzle to open. After I got the gas in successfully, the car started right up! Crises averted!

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In case you forgot, this is me ;-)
A teeny snippet of something I've been working on: 

Can I trust you to close my open wings or will you watch me fall from the sky above
The risk is less to skim the shore  and skirt the edge of the rule of love

You complicate the melody of  the song that I've been trying to quiet
You lift it strong into the night 'til it beats the heart in every shadow

Until I know, I know, I know this bird; this bird must
And I know, I know, I know this bird; this bird will burst

Do you like?
“I didn't discover curves; I only uncovered them.”  ― Mae West
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Since the first one was a tease, I suppose this is only fair.
Wishing you a Happy Thursday! 
All My Best To You And my Booty too ;-)
-Lorelei
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    by, Lorelei Moon

     This is for you  & only you, Josh. 
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