One of the people who came to hear our panel presentation in Chicago had some interesting things to say to a couple of us after the regular question & answer session. "You hear people talking about writing and ritual," she...
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I seem to have one of those faces that reminds people of someone else. I'm not really sure why; some of the people I've been compared to look nothing at all like me, and it's quite possible that it has...
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Tara heated the stones. She built an enormous fire on the beach, and she placed rocks around the coals. She added wood when the fire began to die down. We could not help her, because we were working, so she...
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Today, I transplanted some cute little succulents into the bed that was too hot for last year's Zinnias, planted some Impatiens in the bed that was too shady for anything but clover, transplated some Petunias into pots, and tried to...
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Today, I received a postcard that my mom sent from the Ice Hotel. If I've known you for a while, you've probably heard me talk about it. If not, it's probably because I decided I already told you about it....
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Me with my friend M. before prom, spring 1989: '80s hair still amazes me. I think it's because so many of us had parents and teachers who thought for a time that the best possible thing we could do was...
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So, I'm heading out to the first freeway of my commute today, and the traffic on the street is terrible. Really, really awful. I was leading an evening workshop and was coming in later than usual because I'd be staying...
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