Monthly Archives: November 2020

Dead Men’s Chair

Posted on November 27, 2020 by Sheila N

The chair in front of the desk has two pieces of clothing on it. One is an orange jacket: plain; fairly big; in relatively good condition. The other is green and white; small(er); patterned with lines of x’s, and quite … Continue reading →

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Portrait of the author as an eldritch abomination

Posted on November 22, 2020 by Sheila N

Originally posted on The Hopeless Vendetta:
I’ve been messing about a bit with self-portraits this week, and this is my Hopeless take on me. 9 Clearly I am some sort of eldritch abomination! Obviously, I have tentacles. I’m not sure…

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Poverty, diet and mental health

Posted on November 20, 2020 by Sheila N

Originally posted on Druid Life:
Brain chemistry informs our moods and thinking processes. That chemistry depends on what comes into our bodies. The person who has an inadequate diet is much more vulnerable to mental health problems. Good food is…

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Immigrant’s Song: a Poetic Blog

Posted on November 19, 2020 by Sheila N

Fee You pick it up like cigarette or a mint, roll it round in your fingers try the heft of it try on the accent like a cap feel it slip don’t you ecky thump me you dumb ass thick … Continue reading →

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“When the Rain Won’t Shez You Clean, You’ll Know”

Posted on November 15, 2020 by Sheila N

Or, a Summer of https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aTQLKl39Y4ws It was the summer of ’77. I was 18. Which in my case, meant, at least around 6, emotionally speaking. Me at 18: short, slim; with small, high breasts; & a (comparatively) big butt. Long … Continue reading →

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