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things fall apart

Monday again.  Yesterday I was really grumpy working on a grant.  I got through the hard part and was happy, but I need to do the rest of it too. I have a little apple juice in a little glass.  It tastes like childhood.  A summer when my aunt babysat us a lot. “You can… Read More »

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inappropriate to blog about

I’m flooded with memories that wouldn’t be appropriate to blog about: the time we took D to my church for the annual putting up of the Christmas lights.  When we had snack time with Swami afterward and someone caught a glimpse of an expiration date, showing it to the rest of us. It had expired… Read More »

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empty bowl 2017

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board

This morning we served the hungry.  Today’s the annual LVCW fundraiser Empty Bowl.  I am picking out two bowls for my mom and a bowl for a friend who can’t make it. And Ming and I are serving bread second shift. Very nice changes are happening.  A friend is moving into Freedom House maybe Monday.… Read More »

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new bracelet

We went to the farmers market this morning, and a new person was there selling jewelry.  He was really nice.  His name was Gonzo, and he was selling beautiful bracelets like this one for $6.  The substrate is waxed polyester which feels like sinew or something. I like the round yellow beads.  They remind me… Read More »