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This Is 55
After My First Mountain There is nothing to do except brace myself. It’s so cold. I’m so sick of this wind. It isn’t just blowing—it howls, whistles, whooshes, then slaps the side of the… Read more
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Sepia dried flowers and aircraft hangers
Dried Flowers, lavender, buttercup, violet, brown velvet, and orange. They are flowers Fiona and I collected from the flowering plants of winter. She reminded me this morning they were hers… Read more
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Space: Claim, Let Go
Space: Claim, let go Closet space. A must. Dried flowers. Desk space. Private. Dank. Dresses and books. Debt. Notes and piles. A box of Miscellaneous: A hammer, clamp, spray tip… Read more
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Deciding to look beyond
Looking beyond whats right in front of me, looking beyond my automatic thoughts and behavior, Read more
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Family Sick Day
Todays a family sick day. Jack and Fiona, my four-year-old twins, are playing in the yard, naked. I can hear them laugh and talk, get along. “I’ll be right here,… Read more
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Little Sumpin’ and Good Friday
Thoughts in beer and being an old spring goddess Read more
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My Peloton Experience plus My Peloton Version Two
My Peloton bike sits on the floor in front of me. Sleek, black, tablet (screen dark, no class on) shoes next to my bike, Velcro straps sticking up, purple three-pound… Read more
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Learning to Run Free
Muddy trails, Billy, my dog, followed me. She ran slower, took time to sniff the scent of coyote and Jack rabbit. I smelt the fresh rain-soaked air, listened to the… Read more
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