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Hours by Hours
Hello again! Thoughts on returning from the summer season… on putting down the garden gloves and picking up the pen.
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Open hands
Who gets mad at a stranger for winning a contest they themselves did not enter? I did. No more…
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Nighttime heavens.
Night has been on my mind. I think it’s been making me sensitive to its reference in my reading because it does seem to be floating in snippets lately. Something like the dry corn husks blowing through our yard that interrupts the fields. Or maybe, something is trying to get my attention. Either way. I’m…
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Blog: Moving On From Crime
I say a lot in my review of Crime and Punishment. I felt a lot when I read it. Frustration, annoyance, disappointment, and just so many negative things came up. Everything can be meaningful in its context and those Russian men with pens wrote lasting contributions to art. In the context of designing a life…
