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Duck, duck

When I was a kid--I don't know exactly when; maybe when I was 10 or 11 years old--my mother made duck. A whole roasted duck. It was, by far, one of the most…

Homeland

I know better than to be fooled by the FEELING of spring in the air. I live in Maryland--have most of my life--and I know even a mild winter such as how this one…

Grateful

Every single time I push the start button on my dishwasher, washing machine or dryer, I feel immense gratitude for the "common luxuries" they provide. So grateful.  

But how?

When I was eight or nine years old, one of my teachers told our class a story that has stayed with me all these decades since. Here is what my mind remembers. There were…

Searching

I slept fitfully, woke up with inflamed and puffy eyes, felt sore all over, felt digestively uneasy and upon seeing my super-puffy face in the mirror said, aloud, "What? What did I eat…

Ever curious

Both of my parents are life-long learners. Well, my dad is a "was" because he passed/died/went on to whatever next step his Soul and Consciousness needed, and my mom is an "is" because…

FAFO-ing about

For some years now, I've been adding various stickers to items such as laptops, water bottles and lighters. The stickers help identify common items commonly owned by common (and other) people, as mine.…

The helpful hyphen

You know, there's something to be said for punctuation. It can be many things: a tool, a toy, a clarifier. It's mighty powerful, this punctuation stuff. Just LOOK at how helpful the hyphen…