Archive for the ‘ Odes ’ Category

from 14 to 9 // ode wk 11

  • April 18th, 2010
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It’s 57 degrees out. This morning was my last run in my Asics GT 2140s before I replace them for a new pair. (Thanks to my Godparents for the birthday gift card to Richmond RoadRunners!) In these particular Asics, I ran my first marathon and 35k trail run. They’ve crunched over snow, through freezing streams [ READ MORE ]

stark raving gratitude // ode wk 7

  • March 7th, 2010
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Without a doubt- this week’s ode comes easily. It’s to my school and the talent within it that makes it feel so electric. Within the last two weeks: Jessica Collins, strategist got snapped up by the Martin Agency Katie Chapin was selected as 1 of 8 graduates nationwide to participate in the WPP Fellowship 1st [ READ MORE ]

lost in thoughts // ode wk 5

  • February 21st, 2010
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Ashleigh is a fellow strategist and also my partner in attempting to write this beast of an article regarding how the internet is re-wiring and re-programming us and the implications of that, so on and so forth. We got together Friday to continue researching and discussing where we could take this. Ohhhh Hell. Somehow, something [ READ MORE ]

glad it was red // ode wk 4

  • February 15th, 2010
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Today on my way home the light turned red on Main Street where the large crosswalk cuts into Linden. It was 11am so roughly 75 students were crossing in front of me. I was so glad it was red not green, or I would have never seen him there. He stood out from the rest- [ READ MORE ]

remembered yellow cocktail music // ode wk 3

  • February 4th, 2010
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tonight i ran in the dark, in the snow, in the streets. over an hour i ran past streets that i know of only because i’m used to passing them as exit signs on the highway and when i saw them, the quicker i became // grinning // feeling bolder than the jeeps and trucks [ READ MORE ]

the two cubes melted // ode wk 2

  • January 31st, 2010
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saturday morning. one when you wake up still smiling from the night before. because it was another one of those friday nights at avalon- the rare one when everyone forgets about work and the din sounds like we’re all younger versions of ourselves- carefree bawdiness, the constant sound of pints and bottles slamming the table [ READ MORE ]

he kept stealing glances at her // ode wk 1

  • January 24th, 2010
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I was leaving the gym. It was a Sunday that was meant for brooding – chilly, grey and damp. I noticed them because he waited longer than he needed to, to hold the heavy door open for me too. He had the look of an Eastern European; pronounced brow, solemn dark eyes, and the type [ READ MORE ]

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