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Signature, 'George'
After being gifted our family home in 2019, my extra surprises and mysteries included finding 68 plus letters from my parents courtship...
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Aug 242 min read
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What's your story type
When I was asked to do a program for the Bridge House Brats in Phoenix, NY, I was stuck on the idea that these school aged kids from 8...
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Aug 112 min read
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Pumpkin Pie Sprits, October 14,2024
It was like an ordinary ,slightly chilly, but sunny, October day last year and I was going about getting my fifth mini meal of the day. I...
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Oct 2, 20243 min read
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Trees of Heaven
In the front yard of my family home, there are two Trees of Heaven. I was always fascinated by these trees, and especially since they...
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Jun 26, 20242 min read
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Wrapped up in a Cape
At the time I was almost 5, I rambled around this big Cape Cod house in the eastern suburbs of Syracuse, New York never worrying about...
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Jan 16, 20232 min read
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The Softer Trail
In my former life I use to jump and run, take aerobics classes and play hard. After burying four members of my family, I was shifting. My...
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Aug 16, 20222 min read
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Christmas Dish
It has only occurred to me lately that I keep using dishes with holly on them all the time. They are of course, my mother's dishes. In ...
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Apr 5, 20222 min read
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Braces
From the time I could walk I needed correction. My legs didn’t face the right way. Bowed legs were adjusted by steel braces that forced...
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Mar 7, 20223 min read
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Barry The Beaver
My dad's office building was across from a John Deer tractor store. All the businesses around there had lots of land. A marshy gulley...
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Mar 1, 20222 min read
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Wheels
My first set of wheels must have been on a training bike. I don't remember it. The first popup memory is knowing already how to ride....
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Feb 10, 20222 min read
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Sunshine Lost
One decade lived in Florida proved to me you can run barefoot on the beach in January, never have to own a snow shovel, earmuffs or...
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Feb 3, 20224 min read
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Knives
I was sweating in my fancy taffeta skirt and white shirt. It was 1962 and that's the way my mother dressed me even though we were at the...
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Jan 26, 20223 min read
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Re-Purposing Christmas
It's January 15th and its time for the tree to come down.My husband won't let up. The boxes for putting away the ornaments, garland and...
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Jan 20, 20222 min read
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Cries From a Cornfield
Sand like debris and wind lashed our faces as we walked down Franklin Road. As Indian Summer faded the cornfield to the right of us dried...
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Jan 1, 20223 min read
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Behind A Shamrock
As thoughts of Spring fast approach with the start of the new year, those with Irish heritage look ahead to St. Patrick's Day. Sayings...
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Dec 23, 20213 min read
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Rat on My Shoes
When I was living in Florida with my husband, I was convinced our ranch house had a haunted stove. We heard banging around the sides and...
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Dec 22, 20212 min read
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LETTER TO MY PARENTS IN HEAVEN
When I was a kid you said I never finished anything! I’m writing to inform you that in December I will be married 22 years (in a row) to...
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Dec 22, 20211 min read
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Six Days in Paris
In 1986, I woke up one morning and had the ideas for a series of poems. Later, as I wrote them down, I realized they shared a common...
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Dec 22, 20214 min read
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Second Life: Chapter One
The breeze was cool for July, even though the sun poured thickly down into St. Valier on the banks at the St. Lawrence seaway. The little...
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Dec 9, 20212 min read
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Billie's Gift
In my twenties, I was living in a room in the house of a lady from Louisiana. I called her Lonnie. Her cozy house and considerate manner...
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Dec 1, 20212 min read
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