Drive

It was 2 am, and it was so foggy, I didn’t know to be afraid.  I was driving maybe 45, and a truck behind me pushed me from behind, once, twice.  Here was the luck: not a thing in front of me, I cruised to a stop and pulled over.  And then: a cop was […]

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Think; Are

I could tell you that your thoughts are just electrical and chemical activity. I could say that your thoughts make your personality, at least in part.  This would mean that tweaks to your electrical and chemical stew would change your personality.  In theory, you can handle that. You might say, the real me is me […]

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Home

My ceiling fell in during the ice storm of 2003, exposing rough wooden beams.  It made my life look more like “La Boheme,” and it didn’t leak.  It was just another thing to love. I already loved the clawfoot bathtub, the red brick Queen Anne house across the street, the brilliant view of downtown when […]

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Flatness and Rounding

This week, Egyptians lost their patience, scaring themselves and the rest of us.  David Kato, a gay rights activist in Uganda, was beaten to death with a hammer at his own home.  And I ran away from the car wash like someone had a gun to my head. I love the drive-through car wash, and […]

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