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6/4/2022 – Saturday

6/4/2022 – Saturday

I’m walking out the door like a cyborg these days: phone, earbuds, camera, digital recorder, lavalier mic. Plus doggo, plus cane (aka defensive weapon against geese), plus sun hat…it’s an expedition! That said, Keely is very impatient while I gear...

The Story of a Hill: On Shame and Violence

This was written on Saturday, Sept. 5, 2020, rewritten on Sept. 22, 2020, and edited/posted Sept. 27, 2020 I rode my bike this morning.  For 15 minutes. I had to walk it up the steep hill on Bronough between 4th and 5th avenues.  But here’s the important thing: I rode...

Legacy Pt. 2

Today is September 16th.  It is the day after September 15th. Back in late August, I wrote a post titled Legacy about the importance of this date:  Mother died on September 15th, 1994, exactly one month after her 51st birthday.  In less than a month, if I am still...

Legacy

My 51st birthday was a few days ago. It is, more importantly, also my mother’s birthday.  Mother died on September 15th, 1994, exactly one month after her 51st birthday.  In less than a month, if I am still alive (knock on wood!), I will have outlived her whole...