My Heart’s Home
May 25, 2009
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From the moment I drove off the ferry onto the island, I knew I was home. No other place on the planet that I’ve ever
From the moment I drove off the ferry onto the island, I knew I was home. No other place on the planet that I’ve ever
Yesterday was the first anniversary of my father’s passing. Nora, Craig, and I went for a walk in the deep woods where he used to
During the week I work. It distracts me. Writing lines of XHTML code, placing one color against another, finding a pleasing harmony. Solving an intricate
When my father moved to Bellingham to be with me about ten years ago, he promptly adopted the children of my closest friends as his
Thank you for all your loving thoughts and prayers. After a hard labor that lasted over 24 hours, my father passed away at 2:07 this
I wasn’t in a hotel in New York last night, drinking Cosmopolitans with my Tarot friends at the Readers Studio. Instead I was inside a