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I couldn’t help but feel the winter beckon,” You are dismissed.” Through an eerie mist, quite convinced, I spent the evening waiting for spring. But it never came, and suddenly I was alone again.
» Posted By Jillian Hadley On 03.09.2012 @ 5:51 pm
I alight to my place on the stage and begin the demonstration. The crowds are wild to see what I will do; I begin and when it is over, I laugh and disappear like some flittering hummingbird whose fair feathers she flaunts to few and far between.
» Posted By Jillian Hadley On 03.07.2012 @ 2:08 pm
What do we all aim to be? What is a profession, and who in a profession is truly a professional? Does recognition define how great we are? Are we but at the mercy of our external selves?
» Posted By Jillian Hadley On 03.05.2012 @ 4:23 pm
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Ah, sweat, the inevitable companion of athletes and fat kids in gym class alike. It stinks, but so does everything done without a little bit of it. Here’s to sweat, the sign of a job well done!
» Posted By Jillian Hadley On 03.04.2012 @ 9:53 am