Writing Is My Sanctuary

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My Sanctuary I liked a boy when I was eight years old and I was overwhelmed by my feelings. His name was Bradley and he had dark hair and was really good at kickball. I wrote a silly little diddy on my guitar. No one knew I liked him and I never told him, but alone in […]

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An Affordable Luxury

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My soul was restored recently.  It sounds dramatic to write that but I can’t think of a better way to phrase it. I just got back from spending 10 days exploring China while disconnected from social media and US news. I fired up my VPN to check out Twitter during the Indians brief playoff run […]

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I Have a Few Quibbles

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Ever since Paul Hebert departed from Facebook, I have missed his frequent crotchety, get-off-my-lawn type of observations.  His posts essentially took care of my need to express myself in that way. I simply “liked” or commented and left satisfied that my opinion was heard. But, alas, no one else comes to that same quality of […]

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