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*Unedited Notes from the Lake Shore Limited Adventure*
I write to you from a hard seat at the Concord Coach Lines bus station.
Uber driver was named Jimm...
In the Innermost
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… we are surrounded by other bodies … This is from Crowds: The Stadium as a
Ritual of Intensity by Hans Ulrich Gumbrecht (2021): … We belong to a crowd
wit...
5/17: Embracing Wetlands reading in Kent
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From RC Wilson:
Please consider coming out for this poetry reading next Friday. Poets from
around Ohio and beyond. An important event!
Dogs For Biden
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First off, I’m getting emails from nervous dogs owned by Republicans. Hi,
my name is Major, I am a German Shepherd born in 2018. I was owned by
President J...
Human Rights Day Today
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The Nobel Peace Prize this year went to Narges Mohammadi, 51, of Iran. She
was arrested 13 times, convicted for five and sentenced to a total of 31
years ...
Stay away from the pool
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My mother & I were visiting a friend of hers who was living in an apartment
complex that I regarded at the time as positively palatial, what for the
commun...
In Memory of Ed Ochester, Poet & Editor, RIP
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We have asked Ed Ochester (above) to edit our Sunday poetry pages for the
next few months. Here is one of Ed's poems: March of the Penguins The
editor of N...
“In spite of all the learned have said ...”
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Philip Freneau
Philip Freneau (1752-1852) was a journalist and poet in the early years our
country was forming. And, oh, by the way, I once wrote an under...
Jason Tandon
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Born in Hartford, CT in 1975, Jason Tandon is the author of four books of
poetry, including *The Actual World*, *Quality of Life*, and *Give Over the
Hec...
Balance is important in design
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ligula eget dolor. Aenean massa. Cum sociis Theme natoque penatibus et
magnis dis ...
Feeding therapy FINALLY!!
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There is so much to catch up on and yet so little. I have noticed that the
last year has felt like an inward journey and so telling a story hasn’t
fe...
One year gone ...
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*Meeting Mark Mothersbaugh*
Today marks one year as editor of *Fresh Water *for me. Man-o-man, what a
ride it has been. Despite the intensity of the job, o...
I'm still here
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Just posting here to let anyone know (whoever is still dropping by from
time to time) that I still haven't disappeared, I've just been spending
time away f...
2015 Mini Gift Guide
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A mini last-minute gift guide...it's been quite some time since I've
posted. But I love the holidays so much and sharing gifts that I think
would be great ...
In a Landscape - The Playlist
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John Cage, “In a Landscape”
Bob Dylan, “My Back Pages”
Neil Young, “Ambulance Blues”
The Twilight Zone Theme
Babylon 5 Theme
Simon & Garfunkel, “Richard Co...
4 comments:
why were you all dressed alike? was that a school uniform?
Lovely photo, and thanks for your comment on my blog. There's nothing quite as sweet as bonding over a shared distaste of boiled snails.
Maybe I'll revive my blog and post something new on there...
Ahh, 8th grade graduation. Just before the world goes crazy.
Sad because of the dresses, or sad because it was the end of something nice?
My mom wore a very similar dress for her confirmation, which would've been in 8th grade, also.
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