Last month I wrote a poem for a funeral reading. The deceased wasn’t a friend — he was my sister’s dear friend’s brother. So writing the poem took some time, as I’ve noted elsewhere. Of course, all poems — most writing [...]
Last month I wrote a poem for a funeral reading. The deceased wasn’t a friend — he was my sister’s dear friend’s brother. So writing the poem took some time, as I’ve noted elsewhere. Of course, all poems — most writing [...]
Sometimes I have a hard time understanding the difference between detachment & non-attachment. Detachment is not a Buddhist virtue; non-attachment is. But when technology becomes my framing metaphor? I get it. Believe me, I get it. I had an important [...]
My mother was incredibly beautiful, from as far back as I can remember. She was also unbelievably nice. And smart enough to have a top-secret clearance during WWII, as a secretary in the government. And funny. And a gifted gardener. [...]
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grand-nephews & grace ~
posted 3:52:24pm May. 17, 2013 | read full post »
days of youth, death, & disconnection ~
posted 1:06:43pm May. 16, 2013 | read full post »
three-step practice ~
posted 11:08:52am May. 15, 2013 | read full post »
MIL/ DIL/ beginner's heart ~
posted 12:35:35pm May. 13, 2013 | read full post »
all my children ~
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