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~PT Barnum

Wish You Were Here: A Blog Introduction


17th May 2019

To those who are no longer with me, 


Nannie, Granddad (both of you!), Auntie Mary, that means you, so as politely as I can: Pin your lugs back and listen up, you've missed a lot over the years, this is all for you.
          Well, I suppose this isn't all for you, nor with the posts always be aimed directly at you (there is everyone else out there reading this to think about too, sorry!), and they may not always make sense, but you're no longer here, no longer with me, so you can be who I talk to, who I write these snippets of my life for. One of you only knew me until I was twelve, one of you only knew me until I was fifteen, one of you only knew me until I was seventeen and one of you only knew me until I was twenty-three. the rest of you do not know me at all, what an adventure this will be for you. Today I start telling you all about my life. Friends, old and new. Boys, mainly idiots, and just my life in general. What I love about it, what I hate. What makes me happy, what makes me sad, my passions and my pet peeves. Like I've already said, you've missed out on a lot. I still have so much more living to do and I wish you were here to see me do it.
So, that is what you missed.
Love, always
Tiffany Jade
Xo.

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Water
Everything on the earth bristled, the bramble
pricked and the green thread
nibbled away, the petal fell, falling
until the only flower was the falling itself.
Water is another matter,
has no direction but its own bright grace,
runs through all imaginable colors,
takes limpid lessons
from stone,
and in those functionings plays out
the unrealized ambitions of the foam.

~Pablo Neruda