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Memoirs of a Past Life Tourist
Set Me Free
“You wander from room to room hunting for the diamond necklace that is already around your neck.” Rumi My niece, Tree Bunny (not her real name. My brother is not a hippy) has recently begun the minimalist 21 day… Read More
Both Sides Now
“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.” Rabindranath Tagore
At the Setting of the Sun
Silence. Stillness. Motes of dusk float along sunbeams. My eye catches the movement of birds, flying past the high narrow window, wings black and shining in the sun. I shiver. Leaning closer to the parchment, I adjust for… Read More
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