The Examined Life
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A Note From Estonia.
I wonder, if at night, deep in their lair, theives feel misgivings at having troubled their victim? Continue reading
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Living as long as you should.
There was a birder at the park this morning. I spotted him as Lucy and I rounded the path. He was walking a bike. He occasionally stopped and lifted his binoculars and peered into a tree. He was wearing bike shorts and a helmet and was sporting large rubber band-like straps below his kneecaps. “Red tail?”… Continue reading
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Knowledge Gained
I was raised better than to simply walk away from such a friend as you. Yet, I did, I have. My apologies. Sincerely. My absence does not mean I’ve not been thinking of you. To the contrary, I have been plagued with guilt, that most burdensome of the self-induced emotions, over my thoughtless (non-)actions. Over… Continue reading
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My Left Hip
“What are you going to do with this opportunity?” he asked. Continue reading
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Things Loved
I walked my woods a last time. Continue reading