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you can't go home again...: November 2012
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You can't go home again. Experiences traversing life's constant changes. It's like the siren calling me to the rocky shores. Senegal seems so far away. I seemed to have left my confidence there as well. I never questioned my "fitting in" there. But here, every where I look, I question myself. Will they like me when I show up to their cocktail party looking like a dirty hippie wearing bright African colored prints and 500 CFA plastic sandals? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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you can't go home again...: a new journey
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You can't go home again. Experiences traversing life's constant changes. You can't go home again.". The title of Thomas Wolf's book that has sent my thoughts on roads so long, so unexpected they often get lost. And now, the title of this new blog. It seems a rather parasitic fascination for the idea of "home" has settled, unshakeable, on my heart. I imagine this is because I have had to redefine what home is so many times in the past few years. So let us live our lives homeless and free. Ever changin...
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you can't go home again...: January 2011
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You can't go home again. Experiences traversing life's constant changes. Remember back in college when you had a huge assignment due and you would psych yourself up to get it done? I finally got a job! Though I haven't started working yet. I want to share more, but I need to wait a bit more. Everyday I fall more and more in love with this city. She continues to surprise me with beautiful hidden treasures. I've rediscovered the bounty of the public library. A bike. in case you didn't get that).
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you can't go home again...: Building bridges
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You can't go home again. Experiences traversing life's constant changes. It's like the siren calling me to the rocky shores. Senegal seems so far away. I seemed to have left my confidence there as well. I never questioned my "fitting in" there. But here, every where I look, I question myself. Will they like me when I show up to their cocktail party looking like a dirty hippie wearing bright African colored prints and 500 CFA plastic sandals? November 28, 2012 at 2:55 PM. Mucho much likey a lot. :).
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you can't go home again...: October 2010
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You can't go home again. Experiences traversing life's constant changes. Beauty for your ears. While I could write in such detail about the emotion that his music invokes, I actually wanted to share with you something else experienced that night. I wanted to share the talents of his opening band. Their name was "Mountain Man" and I really enjoyed them. Check out this video clip of them. Stunning really. You can't go home again.". Go home again. At least not the home that I had left. The truth hur...And h...
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The Danica Complex: Paleo Pancakes
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PIE OF THE WEEK. Saturday, February 16, 2013. It may have been two years since I posted. But I still check back on my blog for recipes. Here's one I'm sick of scrolling through 12 months of photos on Instagram for. AKA Lembas Bread (but taster). I also forgot to add "1 c of bananas" to the written recipe in the picture below. This is the recipe Ive been messing with. Keep extra almond meal on hand in case this version ends up being to runny. Paleo Cakes (aka lembas bread). 3 c almond meal. 1 c apple sauce.
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you can't go home again...: Beauty for your ears
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You can't go home again. Experiences traversing life's constant changes. Beauty for your ears. While I could write in such detail about the emotion that his music invokes, I actually wanted to share with you something else experienced that night. I wanted to share the talents of his opening band. Their name was "Mountain Man" and I really enjoyed them. Check out this video clip of them. Stunning really. November 5, 2010 at 1:38 PM. And you should certainly check out this: thedownplayer.com.
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The Danica Complex: April 2011
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PIE OF THE WEEK. Wednesday, April 13, 2011. I cooked Pistachio Cardamom Sea Salt Brownies. Last year, when Matt. And I made a trip to Portland for Stumptown. I was 7 months pregnant and in need ofsomething with protein, something with chocolate, and something that would be commemorative of that particular need in that particular place on the particular trip. Now, having made and enjoyed the entirety of a single batch in one night, I do have some added notes:. Sunday, April 10, 2011. While job hunting aro...
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The Danica Complex: January 2011
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PIE OF THE WEEK. Thursday, January 6, 2011. I found an incredible set of post-WWII photos. One of the perks of working in storage facilities is cleaning out the abandoned units. You would think its the kind of job that belongs on Dirty Jobs. Even though I never heard his story and met any family members, I could tell you that he was a saxophonist and an aspiring (or maybe accomplished! One of my co-workers and I decided that the pictures were too cool to toss with rest and, before another guy whisked the...