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Trust and paranoia

I was working in my garden yesterday morning. I’d placed my new mug (it’s become a bit of a standing Christmas jok

Just before Christmas…

…and all through the house, only the fingers and the keys on the keyboard are stirring. Even Freya is barely moving. Eve

Sunflowers in the Sunshine

Oh what a beautiful day to hang out and play football with Henry. The perfect early autumn afternoon, without a cloud in the s

Dick Beardsley

CHRIS! GOSH IT’S GREAT TO SEE YOU! GEEZ! IT’S BEEN FOREVER! HOW ARE YOU DOIN’! ARE YOU LIVING OUT HERE NOW?

Greg Brown

Ya know, we’ve had nary a drop of rain this summer and on the one day I have tickets to an outdoor concert, well, the sk

Morning After

Sunday is Waffle Day, so named by Haley as a toddler, many years ago; Kelly leaves us for her long run and I make waffles. The

Crab Spider

While procrastinating about dinner this evening, I was hunting for a spot to move a couple of beleagured blueberries. Procrast

Today in the Garden

It took a long time to wake up today. My brain is still a little foggy–a little hung over from the long week. Even my to

James Low

I saw James Low sing tonight; he’s a very good songwriter from Portland. This was the second of two evenings over the pa

Bored In San Francisco: Oxymoron

Heard at SFO, Gate 24: “There’s not much to do in San Francisco.” Uh, yeah. Utterly devoid of Things to Do.

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