An Imqerfect Place
lorianne
- Location
- California,
- Birthday
- March 05
- Bio
- I live & write in Southern California. I would like to buy a little monkey if they are not too expensive and put him in the basket of my poetry bicycle then ride around in big, lazy circles while wearing a pair of combat boots and a sun dress with no panties.
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I have published and been published, but what matters most is what I am writing today.
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I did not write this bio and I am not nearly as serious as my photo suggests.
MY RECENT POSTS
- My Movable Feast ~ Fiction
May 18, 2012 01:45PM - You Must Be Or You Wouldn't
Have Come Here
May 05, 2012 03:30PM - Poetry Sleeps Beneath The I-5
Freeway
May 03, 2012 01:37PM - What's New? (life, with
pictures!!)
April 27, 2012 02:56PM - Mommy Wars?
April 13, 2012 11:16PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “having studied the Tao
for some time now, you can
imagine how
much i LOVE this
po…”
7:03PM - “everything you wrote,
every single comment...all too
true.
but here is the
thin…”
May 29, 2012 05:03PM - “such engaging &
powerful writing. i could read
you all
day long.”
May 29, 2012 02:27AM - “ahhh mission. i am
certainly in the right place
if good herb
were what i
desired.…”
May 28, 2012 07:47PM - “i'm a bit put out that
nobody on OS ever calls me
names. at
least not to my
face.…”
May 28, 2012 07:20PM
My Movable Feast ~ Fiction
Yesterday I had lunch with two of my friends; Jessica and Lena. I was going to write 'close friends', but that would imply that they know me; which of course isn’t true. More the point would be to say they have known of my existence for many years. They have never… Read full post »
You Must Be Or You Wouldn't Have Come Here
Jmac wrote a very touching post
here that got me thinking.
I have exactly six friends. That's a lot. I don't mean
acquaintances or people I hang out with. I mean friends... the kind
that would help you move a body. Of the six, two would take a
bullet for me. One… Read full post »
Poetry Sleeps Beneath The I-5 Freeway
hungry could use help
no pretense of will work
just matter of fact
black on limp cardboard
his clothes the color of earth
some stains as fresh as today
some… Read full post »
What's New? (life, with pictures!!)
I'm not writing much these days. Sometimes my creativity takes me in other directions. Sometimes it goes on holiday. *shrug* I never really worry about it, I just keep moving.
Last week, I dug a hole; a really big hole.

Mommy Wars?
"All war is deception. " ~ Sun Tzu
Women must respect one another's life choices/situations. We must stand united; otherwise our daughters and grand-daughters will still be fighting these battles long after we are gone.
That is all. Read full post »
Venice Beach California & The Long Good-Bye
One of my oldest & closest friends came to california from Iowa to visit me. Usually this would mean a week of giggles and stupidity... because thats who we are with one another. There were lots of giggles and lots of stupidity, but there was something else... because this visit was… Read full post »
Imagine All The People - Inspired by Dr. Lee's Open Call
Dr William Lee put out an open call for novellas... (a written, fictional, prose narrative usually longer than a novelette but shorter than a novel... starting at about 10K words minimum) I love prose and am anxiously waiting to read any that are posted.
I am always jealous of people… Read full post »
Narcissism & Naming Things
Blogging is boring.
Not your blogs of course, but the act of blogging, for me, is boring. Maybe because it's so darn narcissistic.
I have a difficult time doing anything without dissecting it... it's a flaw. I feel a strong need to clearly understand my own motivations and actions… Read full post »
memememememe! Candace made me do it...
1. Your main trait: Empathy
2. The quality you like best in a man: Loyalty
3. The quality you like best in a woman: Loyalty
4. Your main flaw: Lazy... to the core
5. Last time you cried: Last week
6.Ideal job: Artist
7. Scent of a place:… Read full post »
The Unbearable Whiteness Of Being (for Joan H.)
I take my job as a mother very seriously. I want my daughter to grow up in a world better than the one I grew up in. Alexis turned 13 the other day and I realized this could never be so.
I grew up in suburbia. I went/… Read full post »
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