Tag: home

  • glimpses here

            

  • pounding in rhythm

    Today I woke up to the neighbors doing some construction on the only wall that separates me from them. To the offbeat rhythm of hammers pounding, I made some coffee, ate my cornflakes, and took a shower. Knowing how typical it is for the pounding to go the entire day, I dug my iPod out…

  • tired body, tuckered spirit

    I woke up this morning     t     i     r     e     d. My body felt the weight of ten sleepless nights, and I couldn’t understand how this was possible in light of the nine hours that had passed since last closing my eyes. I stumbled to the kitchen and managed to manipulate a coffee…

  • a walk home

    I like to walk to school. Whether it’s raining or overcast or just downright foggy as mud, I like to walk to school. Walking home, on the other hand, is a completely different matter. First of all, the walk home is uphill. Second of all, the walk home gradually becomes steeper. Third of all, I’m…