The Keys |
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Posted by on Fri, 17 Jul 2009 16:00:00 GMT |
Don't Try This At Home...aka, how I broke my cherry. |
Out of necessity, I have pretty much switched over to facebook. I still don't like it.An old friend of mine from high school made a comment on my facebook page about one of those popular "Top Five" q...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 14:07:00 GMT |
I Am My Mothers Daughter After All... |
I once heard someone say while addressing a college graduation something like, "If you think that you are nothing like your parents, just give it twenty years." I can't remember who said tha...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 06:02:00 GMT |
Fanning The Flames of Gratitude |
What would you do if your life went up/down in flames?I often feel like that is just what my life does, but I speak metamorphically. In fact, quite recently, emotionally, my life felt like an elevat...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 02:59:00 GMT |
Lights Out; In Memory Of Bill Wood |
Little Arthur furiously peddled his ten speed Huffy bicycle up Zinfandel Drive in order to get home before the street lights came on. It was a typically hot Sacramento summer day. The swea...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 12:35:00 GMT |
Going Home |
I interviewed for a job with Hospice of The Piedmont to be their Volunteer Coordinator a couple of weeks ago. For me, it is a dream job. I have already served the hospice community in that role as ...
Posted by on Sat, 31 May 2008 17:44:00 GMT |
A Tale From My Sordid Youth |
There is no need for anyone to make a fool of me. I do a fine job all by myself. It was 1988, and I lived in one of the greatest cities on our planet - San Francisco. I thought I was so cool. I was...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Apr 2008 18:42:00 GMT |
This Too Shall Pass |
The Darkness,
It ebbs and flows,
a constant in my life.
I suppose it does for us all;
For who does not intimately know strife?
Soon I will be another year old.
And, once again, I note,...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 10:30:00 GMT |
Walking in the Light |
It was that magical time of the day I call twighlight. A soft gentle glow enveloped the country side transforming the pastures into "sfmuato" an Italian style of painting which transforms perc...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 06:22:00 GMT |
A French "Fix." |
The bruise on my nose is fading. I bonked my nose so many times while entering and exiting French doors that I lost count.
It is no secret that in general, the French do not embrac...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 00:47:00 GMT |
