Civility at the dinner table has long been a value of mine. Taking care not to speak ill of others, engage in arguments, or discuss…
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The small moments in our lives are often filled with the most portent. We all know these moments, too. When we find our hand on…
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Certain things are ineffable. There are moments when we cannot dig deep enough into our storehouse of words and grasp the proper one. We cannot…
Comments closedCertain things are ineffable. There are moments when we cannot dig deep enough into our storehouse of words and grasp the proper one. We cannot…
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Last night, in a concrete pop-up dive with a Christmas ornament for a mirrored ball, I witnessed all that is good about rock and roll.…
Comments closedThe charismatic Would do well to remember: All is illusion. 18 September 2011
Leave a CommentUniversal movement Projected onto the minuscule: Leaves on the tree, From bud to autumn fire. Two leaves fall. One first, the other only moments after—…
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“We change hens like we change socks,” I mentioned to Abbie about 4 hens ago. Since Lorraine, we’ve had Medina, Julia, Ivory, Victoria, and more.…
Comments closedI am a chef. I am magical. I can make food out of anything. Even chicken droppings—or so Medina thinks. Every time I get a…
Comments closedLorraine came to live with me 2 weeks ago, having been brought here by a mutual friend. She’d injured herself trying to start a fight,…
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