Lent 1: Ash Wednesday

It feels right to do the practice of posting every day for a while.  Maybe until Easter.  But let’s not get ahead of ourselves. As much as I enjoy Mardi Gras, it is also, when the rubber meets the road, stressful.  I get anxious about having all the stuff, about if I will be anxious, […]

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Avalanche

Last fall, I cared for a family member who was ill.  Now we can hardly be in the same room.  Let us call person Blue. I feel like Blue has died.  Like you feel when someone emotionally break from you, and stays physically present.  Like when someone gets dementia.  Or breaks up with you.  My […]

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Hung Out to Dry

  The morning after my stepsister’s wedding (an epic event at which I danced with a photographer from Martha Stewart Weddings who wore a checkered suit and a shy good ole boy from Mississippi, among other victories), I walked into the hotel dining room breakfast, and my family were joking about being quiet and not […]

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Mist in a Box

The way places live in me is that I see and feel a flash of a spot.  The subway exit in Park Slope with the store where I bought ping pong balls, and the pizza place I ate a couple of times.  I walked up the steps, and the dollar store emerged.  The feet ahead […]

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