Writing
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We are what we…
I eat and am never satisfied. Continue reading
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Philosophy and a cast-iron skillet
Yet, you must understand me, yes? Continue reading
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Leaving on a jet plane.
(Written July 1, 7:20pm to around nine pee em.) What is it, I wonder, about travel and airports, and planes, and anticipation that makes my head come alive? I go to the airport early because that is where I know the ideas hang out. I watch a waitress approach a customer. She stands silently in Continue reading
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The eagle and the hawk.
The universe drops us a gift when it delivers a genius lifting heavy weight in multiple categories. Continue reading
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Gentlemen of Baltimore, Dave
“This is my circumstance not my conclusion.” Continue reading
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The attraction of hard places.
I exist in a fictional place of northern New England… Continue reading
...the house I live in... 