• Sofa Dreams

    One is relatively at peace when one can nod off on the sofa in the middle of a Sunday afternoon. Yesterday I fell asleep with the Soap Thief on my chest. The Soap Thief is our Jack Russel, Luna. Many would not cherish the idea of a dog sleeping on…

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  • Marina Moon

    You were born on May 16th 1995 and I remember going home to take a shower and seeing the brilliance of the moon. You would be born six hours later. This is how the moon looked on that particular evening. It was actually the next night after the full moon.…

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I’m Mark

His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.

A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.

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