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Julianna Kincaid

Julianna Kincaid

My Cozy Journal

Soon, my daybook will be filled to capacity, for only a handful of pages without history remain. I’ll close the covers, slip my book on a…

Dec 1, 2018

My Cozy Journal

Dec 1, 2018

Julianna Kincaid

Oh, My Fractured Foot

How fitting to experience a personal misfortune on the day remembered for its catastrophe.

Oct 13, 2018

Oh, My Fractured Foot

Oct 13, 2018

Julianna Kincaid

Time is like a Downhill Ride

In my childhood, time crept. Summer vacation from school lasted a year. Enough hours filled my day to do everything I wanted. The holidays…

Jul 10, 2018

Time is like a Downhill Ride

Jul 10, 2018

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The Curious Mind

Why Cyclists Cycle

Okay, what I mean by “Why Cyclist’s Cycle,” is why I cycle. However, I will wager most riders agree with my reasons for preferring a…

Apr 14, 2018

Why Cyclists Cycle

Apr 14, 2018

Julianna Kincaid

Hurry, Hurry, Hurry

We are anxious to get through the day.

Mar 26, 2018

Hurry, Hurry, Hurry

Mar 26, 2018

Julianna Kincaid

New to Blogging

In my younger years, I wrote a lot. Most of the time, my writing consisted of correspondence. The internet did not exist. I did not own a…

Mar 17, 2018

New to Blogging

Mar 17, 2018

Julianna Kincaid

Crosswalk Irritation

After riding over the last of three bridges out of the woods on my bike, I entered civilization. My tires rolled to a stop at the…

Mar 11, 2018

Crosswalk Irritation

Mar 11, 2018

Julianna Kincaid

The Truth About Who I Am

And, who we all are.

Feb 18, 2018

The Truth About Who I Am

Feb 18, 2018

Julianna Kincaid

My Bout with Influenza

And what I discovered about myself during.

Feb 6, 2018

My Bout with Influenza

Feb 6, 2018

Julianna Kincaid

Early Morning Winter Commute

I push my bike through the front door onto the porch. A smattering of stars dot the dark morning sky above the rooftops, the atmosphere is…

Jan 22, 2018

Early Morning Winter Commute

Jan 22, 2018

Julianna Kincaid

Julianna Kincaid

During the day, I help support home bound seniors. At night, I write, paint and draw, read, or game. I love a good story. https://www.writing.com/main/port

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