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I don’t want to get into all the stuff going on  right now and all the things I need to do, so I’ll just post a pretty picture. E...

It’s time to think about how to remember Paul on his birthday this year. Had he lived, he would have become forty years old on De...

This week has been very productive. I’ve sent off my second piece for the PsychAlive website, and I got word from the editor that it’s rea...

After almost a seven-hour drive, I arrived home Friday evening after a wonderful five days of writing poems, chatting with old friends, hear...

Sun Tipped Leaves An Isolation Poem Every day I isolate myself in my office. I sit there for hours thinking, looking out my window at ...

North end of Manhattan Beach NaSmaStoMo entries for days one through three: Jan 1: The puffy white jet streams intersect the morning’s ...