You’d think I would be used to it by now, the simple fact that my children have grown up. Yet…
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Archives for July 2010
Logistics
I promised Henry that if he took a job working as a counselor and pianist at a remote music camp…
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Otherwise
We bike seven and a half miles up the road from our house, past hay fields and horses and silent,…
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Fireworks
I dug the fire pit out in our yard five years ago, the week we moved into the old red…
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Hello, good-bye
There were lots of ribbons and bows. But it wasn’t about the gifts. It was about the pure, untrammeled beauty…
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