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Breenibooks.com Review of Stricken
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If you go to breenibooks.com a review of Stricken by me is available for 10 December. I have decided not to do reviewing as it takes away from my own writing, my own life, if it be said. Time is very precious to me. However, if something really good is proffered and it is no […]
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Non-Maudlin Memories
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Each one of us is a repository. Like flypaper, time and its detritus clings to us, often unknown except at a subliminal level. Allow me to troll the lake of my mind and give evidence of that gone except in mind. I recall adults telling us “Hey, kids get off my fender.” We no longer have […]
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I Really Don’t Know Me and I Really Don’t Know You
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Recent interactions on a family basis have caused me to reflect. I thought I knew that person and I thought I knew me and what I have realized, if that is the word, is that neither that person nor I really know one another. I am not surprised at all. We go along, I go […]
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I Am Sitting Here While The Unconscious Gurgles
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Again I am at the keys. The urge to write, if that is the right word, is like a gathering of clouds, silky and serene high above. Thoughts flutter about in my mind, Jordan, my son, Jane, her son Lewis coming in tonight from college. l know that within a few minutes a thread will […]