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Adobe, as Far as the Eye Can See
The lovely thing about vacationing without the children – who I dearly miss! – is how leisurely the morning coffee hour becomes. Santa Fe’s elevation means that the nights have just a tiny…
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From Agony to Ecstacy
Forty eight hours ago, nearly to the minute, I put down my number two pencil and closed my test booklet. From somewhere in the back of the room came a Whoop and a…
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my bleeding liberal heart
I have my stories that I tell, about memories of lives I have lived in old places. I’m not old, but I’ve been an adult for long enough now that memories of my…