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Singing open my grief; Into the jumble of radioactive emotions

Singing open my grief; Into the jumble of radioactive emotions

Posted by on Nov 14, 2019

I was 27 when my father died. I went numb and took a job in Japan as a group leader for 10 American high school exchange students. The job required that I also live with a family. When our bus pulled into the supermarket parking lot where we were to meet our host parents, all I knew about Yuko was that she was in her 40s, she taught English, and she was...

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There is a season; Fall as a muse and metaphor

There is a season; Fall as a muse and metaphor

Posted by on Oct 10, 2019

“Spring passes and one remembers one’s innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one’s exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one’s reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one’s perseverance.” ― Yoko Ono   I grew up in south Florida and lived with two seasons: summer, which lasted about nine months, and summer without...

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A bump in the road; A chance encounter at the beginning of forever

A bump in the road; A chance encounter at the beginning of forever

Posted by on Sep 5, 2019

It was Christmas Day, clear and sunny in south Florida, the sort of weather that makes even the most curmudgeonly among us entertain the notion that the world just might be rippling with unseen magic and possibili This was around 20 years ago. I lived in Miami then; my beau lived in north Florida. Christmas Day is his birthday, and in late morning, I set...

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Pull the trigger; Disturbing the comfortable and comforting the disturbed

Pull the trigger; Disturbing the comfortable and comforting the disturbed

Posted by on Aug 1, 2019

WARNING: CONTENT MAY BE OFFENSIVE OR DISTURBING TO SOME AUDIENCES. Trigger warnings—alerts that material may trigger someone to re-experience trauma—have been deployed more frequently in the past few years atop news stories, in university course syllabi, on signage accompanying art exhibitions. Offensive. Disturbing. Who decides for whom? The headlines and...

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Oh, the places you’ll go; Lifelong lessons for graduates new and old

Oh, the places you’ll go; Lifelong lessons for graduates new and old

Posted by on Jun 27, 2019

Dear graduates, You have recently crossed a metaphoric threshold signified by diplomas decorated with inscrutable signatures. You wore a black mortar board and a muumuu. You radiated relief and accomplishment. Optimally, you are poised for change, ready to be launched and eager to embrace the next phase of your life. Realistically, you are stressed,...

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