Snowbrush
Petrified wood and a case of the shingles
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We just took a three-day camping trip to the Kalapooyas where we would have hiked some new trails had snow not blocked the road at 5,000 fee...
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Upon stopping anti-depressants after nine years
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The radio played Tina Turner today, and I remembered the month I spent in a Richmond, Virginia, commune at which I was the only straight mal...
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Schopenhauer and Spinoza, a brief comparison
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I took a hard fall in a parking lot while running with the dogs last night. My elbows took much of the impact, but my upper abdomen still fe...
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Mountain climbers versus couch potatoes
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I broke my coffee carafe this week, and spent a couple of distraught days going over my options. I finally narrowed the field to two: buy a ...
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Dari-Mart goddess
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I saw a clerk in Dari-Mart this week who I took for a goddess. Her image has plagued me ever since, but she is no more than twenty while I a...
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The importance of subtle observances
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My body jerks when I sleep. Last night, my jerkiness entered a dream. In the dream, I was at Jackie’s house for dinner and was being introdu...
The necessity of believing that we deserve to exist
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When I think of those in Indonesia who lost their families, their possessions, and been themselves injured, the question is not whether they...
Is all happiness but an escape from pain?
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Peggy is skiing with friends. The Willamette Pass temperature was nine degrees when she left, that alone being sufficient to make me glad to...
About the Old Man
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I often reminisce about my relationship with my father and about what he was doing at my current age. The year was 1964, and he had a 15-yea...
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Another day, another surgery
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I was in surgery at this time yesterday, and was still on my way home fifteen minutes ago. Peggy is unloading, but I’ve already learned that...
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