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Pediatrician waiting room, 3 p.m. – He is soft…soft face, soft brown eyes, soft long hair, soft body, soft shoes. His body whispers of warm waters, composting leaves and earth, endless gentle streams slowly smoothing the rocks. His son is a small version of him and he dotes after his… Continue Reading Fathers – 4/27/06
Summer 2005 “Vermont Freedom” / Digg this / Stumble this
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12:30 and I’m fading but I’ve still got pages to write. I need coffee but since I only drink it on a blue moon I’ve got none to brew. I get in the car hoping something is open. I am still every inch a Northeast Kingdom (where they roll up… Continue Reading 12:30 AM – The Coffee
Smith College Boathouse 2004 / Digg this / Stumble this
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…you step out of the shower, dripping wet, and grope for a towel from the stack you just neatly folded last night, and your hand comes up empty. No, there isn’t a single one hanging either. You can either (a) dry off with a hand towel, (b) pull your clothes… Continue Reading You Know You Live with Teenagers When…
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We are two mirrors – you and I… reflecting endlessly toward each other shimmering surfaces of silver smoothed and glassed revealing only other and not ourselves yet through this actwe do reveal – for two souls so alike bound in separate skins when reflecting -in fact- reveal / Digg this… Continue Reading 2 X 2 = 1
As sometimes happens with strangers, or people I just meet, someone asked me yesterday what happened to my eye. I was born with a lazy eye. Trouble is, it didn’t look that way all the time. So when my mom kept taking me to doctors, they told her it would… Continue Reading To Correct or Not
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Sometimes karma has its own way of sending us messages. The one part of my body I am truly vain about is my hands. They are not perfect…my veins are visible, one of my fingers is crooked from an injury…but they are slender and long and as a child they… Continue Reading My Vanity…
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