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		<title>This Is Travel</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 11:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I passed through the north entrance of the DFW airport. For Dallas at the last part of December, it was relatively warm &#8211; about 60 degrees and I was only in a long sleeve shirt. I was to pick up a friend coming in from skiing and I was early. It made sense to drop [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=reaganpugh.wordpress.com&amp;blog=504604&amp;post=704&amp;subd=reaganpugh&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Morning, 02-19-10</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here comes the morning to take away the ghost-tail clouds. Along the edge of the large darkness pushes the first red line, come to snuff the street lights and string the cold-weather birds along their dotted-line flight toward morning places. Grey is always first – the thickening red line blurs sharp darkness to grey. Shortly [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=reaganpugh.wordpress.com&amp;blog=504604&amp;post=691&amp;subd=reaganpugh&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Mira</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 18:21:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I once told a story to a girl. We were riding on a school bus, knees touching &#8211; we were training to be teachers on the south side of Chicago before shipping off to different regions of the country for two years. I couldn’t tell you why exactly I wanted to tell her about Patrick, but [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=reaganpugh.wordpress.com&amp;blog=504604&amp;post=630&amp;subd=reaganpugh&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Hour of the Stars</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I know the hour of the stars. When the light in the west lowers, day falls beneath the black stone night places over this running field. The last of the warmth, now just an orange line there – away from me. The cold is unrolled onto the grass, a film that rests on my hand, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=reaganpugh.wordpress.com&amp;blog=504604&amp;post=675&amp;subd=reaganpugh&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Hanging on the Wall</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I once studied in Valladolid, Spain. I lived with Maricarmen and Carlos and their two parakeets. In the mornings, before class, I was always full of angst. The city was slow to wake. To walk to school in Spain before things opened wasn&#8217;t good for me. I wanted a street that came alive, but instead [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=reaganpugh.wordpress.com&amp;blog=504604&amp;post=634&amp;subd=reaganpugh&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>New Year, Old Fear</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I saw an old friend on New Year’s Eve at a non-traditional rap concert (college educated white and Asian rappers). He was standing in the middle of the crowd alone. The way he stood reminded me of an event a few weeks ago. I was driving back home from breakfast and a buck – like [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=reaganpugh.wordpress.com&amp;blog=504604&amp;post=657&amp;subd=reaganpugh&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>High Tide</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 11:53:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s a cold morning when you&#8217;re by the sea. The air is only warmed by the sharpness of its smell and the way it clings to you as you walk through it. A salty substrate. You can forget what the ocean is made of if you&#8217;re away from it for too long. You can forget [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=reaganpugh.wordpress.com&amp;blog=504604&amp;post=556&amp;subd=reaganpugh&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A Family</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[You can live with a family and eat with them. After a while, you learn the quiet manners of the house, but this really doesn’t allow you to know them. You can learn their history by looking at pictures or listening to stories – still, you don’t know the family wholly. You don&#8217;t understand the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=reaganpugh.wordpress.com&amp;blog=504604&amp;post=505&amp;subd=reaganpugh&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>On Owning a Fish Tank &#8211; Part 2</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[This post is part two of a two-part series continued from last week. Keith and &#8220;The Children&#8221; When we get to the back section of the pet store, there is a wall of aquariums &#8211; it&#8217;s like the nerdy adult-version of going to the Jelly Belly headquarters. I put my nose against the glass, palms [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=reaganpugh.wordpress.com&amp;blog=504604&amp;post=513&amp;subd=reaganpugh&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>On Owning a Fish Tank &#8211; Part 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2011 12:33:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m somewhere between San Marcos, Texas and Austin &#8211; probably Buda. My phone rings and it&#8217;s my roommate on the other end: &#8220;Hey, dude, forgot to ask if you could pick up a few things at my dad&#8217;s apartment on the way up. Some stuff we&#8217;ll need up here in South Dakota.&#8221; I&#8217;m anxious to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=reaganpugh.wordpress.com&amp;blog=504604&amp;post=316&amp;subd=reaganpugh&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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