Tag Archives: life

Meeting Noah

When Kim was diagnosed with cancer, some things changed. A lot of things changed. I had to make a decision to move from the very nice house with a pool we were renting after a foreclosure to something that took … Continue reading

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My Worlds Collided and This Fell Out

A couple of weeks ago, we were visited by out of town friends and went to The Joy Bus Cafe for a late breakfast.  (I had the Eggs Benedict…..hands down, the best, because who makes hollandaise at home?)  Seating is … Continue reading

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Art Becomes Life Becomes Art

Creating a piece on canvas with paint, well used brushes, comfortable colors and that certain dose of inspiration that wills you to leave dishes undone and laundry in a heap….that is a moment that can stretch out to a couple … Continue reading

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Begin Again

at each day’s sunrise little red boy comes to dine begin again now   The pc sits in front of a window, covered by miniblinds with one crooked piece, right at eye level.  Three feet away, through the window lies … Continue reading

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Living What You Can’t Imagine

There they go, those people with their dramatic events. Those lives that hug the leaf stained curbs, that read like so many novels written with drunken pens at the beach. You, with your delights and endless adventures.  The excursions, the … Continue reading

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On Getting Home Before Dark

How many times can you go home? Every staggered experience.  Finding love, saying good bye to a cherished dog. Hanging curtains in a new place to live.  Standing over headstones in a weedy cemetery.  Looking up at clouds, searching the … Continue reading

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The Womanly Art of Making Do

The thing about experiences that leave you wounded and reeling, even at the slightest imagined whiff of a scent…..the kind of throwback that whips your hair around and snaps at your skirt. There you stand with a summer ahead and … Continue reading

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