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This was the 10th time we’ve gone to the cemetery to celebrate Paul's birthday, and how I’ve managed to live through all these years is ...

I wrote the following two poems the last time I was at the Bass/Laux/Millar poetry workshop at Esalen, Big Sur in August 2007. Although I st...

Here's a poem that has never seen the light of day except on my computer. I wrote it while sitting in a hotel bar in Bilbau, Spain in th...

This year ends with bad news about two people I've known for years. My dear friend's husband is having surgery tomorrow to deal with...

We saw a terrific movie this afternoon – “Slumdog Millionaire.” Perhaps it’s the best movie I’ve seen all year. Such a vivid portrayal of th...

The economic downturn has created a situation that I really didn’t want to have to face – ever. Just a little over a year ago we bragged to ...

Here's the letter that will go in with our holiday cards -- that is unless Bob bleeds all over it with his red pen.... The death of my b...