Little Bit Broken

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  • End of a Decade and the Art of Being

    So this is the end of a pretty bumpy decade.  Since I was born in 65 it is easy to to gauge things in decades, 5-15, 15-25, 25-35, 35-45, and now 45-55.  I am not 55 yet, but will be… Continue reading

  • Hope showed up

    I called my friend Desirée yesterday to ask a solid favor from her.   Perhaps.  That was the pretense really.  I called her because I feel a need to hold my breath as this giant wave of discontent approaches and I… Continue reading

  • Hey Amy, do you remember that day?

    Hey Amy, I got the news the other day and I want to tell you how much I love you. Do you remember this day?  We all were taking a break from writing papers and it was one of those… Continue reading