Hom.eo.pa.the.tic

hom-ee-oh-pəˈTHetik Adjective 1. One who is deeply enamored with the notions of do-it-yourself projects, homemade cooking, and nature but is untalented and unskilled to successfully dabble in the said items.

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One day however, may this voice amplify to which it is undeniably heard, and may the voice speak without hesitation and rather with full confidence, awareness, and ownership of itself, and may it spew out a conscious stream of words in harmony with found identity that is married to the soul of which sees, recognizes and is faithfully involved in the vast purposes of a single being. May passions stack upon passions, stack high, topple over and rain down passions across the land. One day soon be near, one day soon be here. As the voice begins to speak. #imwithher

https://homeopathetic.com/2016/07/27/im-with-her/

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They say people in your life are seasons and everything that happens is for a reason

Yeezy

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And in any case Here I am now In my spare time, Writing.

https://homeopathetic.com/2016/07/01/sauntering-2k16/

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There is a great disconnect between the body and its own mind. So often the body is still, solid, and deeply rooted. Whereas, the mind constantly flies from one place to another, perching for moments, but never settling too long,–much like a free bird.

http://homeopathetic.com/2016/03/12/free-bird/

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In the presence of nature, a wild delight runs through the man, in spite of real sorrows.

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You see, when you're a homosexual, you sometimes go on trails like this in the middle of the night for seclusion. I haven't been on long trails though. Just short, hump trails. - the king, explaining his hiking experience

http://homeopathetic.com/2016/03/06/words-and-adventures-ii/

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This always happens. Like the story line to a soap opera spanning decades, the plot remains in the same thickness. Conflicts neither advance nor resolve. The same old shit, just a different toilet.

ON THE LOO DIARIES: Valentines Day Edition

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ON A VALENTINES DAY NOT SO LONG AGO, IN A SMALLISH CAPITAL CITY NEAR OR FAR AWAY DEPENDING ON WHERE YOU ARE CURRENTLY

“How am I still drunk?” Frizzy Haired Franny said out loud to herself as she performed mental math: 1 glass of wine two hours ago + ½ glass 1 and a half hours ago + (x) amount some time after that…The summation was practically calculus, but all in all somehow equaling 1 empty bottle.

Stumped for an answer, Franny thought to phone a friend.

Controlled by subconscious urges, unleashed only at inebriated states, the scroll and tap of the finger dialed Crew Cut Carlos.

The moment she heard his voice, Frizzy Haired Franny remembered the answer: “That’s right…I’m pissed.”

She told him the drive was twenty minutes long.

It was actually thirty five.

He knew the distance, but wanted to avoid her face.

She knew he would not go any distance but tried to use guilt to force him to.

“Show me some respect. Take twenty minutes, say what you have to say to my face, so I can move on.”

He did not respond.

Frizzy Haired Franny may have overestimated the amount of respect Crew Cut Carlos had for her…and the powers of guilt.

This always happens.

Like the story line to a soap opera spanning decades, the plot remains in the same thickness, conflicts neither advance nor resolve.

Same old shit, just a different toilet.

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But mostly I realized that hiking is how I bond with people. I hardly ever go out on my own. Subconsciously, I may still fear my mother’s proverbial like stories about the little lady that went into the woods by herself. Long story short, the little lady had no survival skills and died… Although it is liberating to go out and find a path to walk on your own, I much rather prefer company:

CONVERSATIONS & ADVENTURES (an ongoing topic) | /hōmēəˈ-pəˈTHedik/ http://homeopathetic.com/2016/02/07/372/

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There's no end to the duality of who I am and who I want to be.

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Let say, life is not linear. Rather, it takes the shape of a spiral, moving either wildly or calm with momentum solely depending upon how fast we will it.

http://homeopathetic.com/2016/02/01/spiraling/

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How embarrassing to be human.

Kurt Vonnegut

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Most of the time really, my mind is whirling. I have to say thoughts out loud, put a little rhyme to it, put a little rhythm to it. When I feel wild, vocalizing tames me. And it is not about sounding good or singing well, it is about capturing your thoughts, slowing it down, making sense of it, and adding a melody to it. At the end of my mind’s song, I am still.

Homeopathetic http://homeopathetic.com/2016/01/22/performing-live/

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Somewhere in the woods

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REASONS TO HIKE IN THE RAIN: 1.You will look hardcore- Whenever I see people working out in the rain, I always think to myself with slight envy turned admiration, "Ugggh...fierce."  2. Rain is good for the scalp- I heard this once. And although I can not prove it, I believe it.  3.Splashing in puddles is okay- Where else in the context of your adult life is playing in puddles socially acceptable?  4.You will feel clean-The rain constantly washes the sweat off your face, leaving you with a dewy afterglow. Whether or not you need a shower afterwards is totally debatable.

Homeopathetic http://homeopathetic.com/2016/01/16/sally-sells-seashells/

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It is bewildering how some days solder themselves together creating a massive blob in memory. There was a time when I was so very confident I could remember every past day of my life.

http://homeopathetic.com/2016/01/16/day/