Through many years, I've been focusing on the pitch and the outcome of whether or not I actually hit the ball to make it on base. I've realized that it's more about watching the movements the pitcher makes to throw each particular pitch. Will she curve her wrist, smack her glove to scare me, or throw a ball? If I can see what she does as she throws each pitch, I can be better be prepared for that brief moment when the ball reaches the batter's box. The outcome is now the result of my observances and my reaction to each of the pitcher's movement. I'm in control and I choose how I want the game to end.

Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Maroon

It’s a color,
It’s the color of your tux,
It’s a boy,
I’ll show you how to put it together
Not Colunga?
It’s after work
The fish jumped
Big bears
One lie at a time
Something in the water
Would you…?
218 miles
Days in, daze out
Lost
The panic room
It’s almost time for class
E.C.
The end
Grow apart
It's platonic
Brother from another mother (hehe)


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