Moving Pictures. A Farewell Tour to 25 years in the Twin Cities, part 2.#1. Oldridge Avenue revisited, Feb, 2005 – August 2011: In 2005, we moved from… Read more “october 27, 2020…moving pictures, part 2”
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october 24, 2020…moving pictures
A Farewell Tour to 25 years in St. Paul, part 1.#1 Cleveland Avenue, circa 1993-94ish: The start of my love affair with St. Paul—this 3-level townhouse in… Read more “october 24, 2020…moving pictures”
friday, october 16…love trumps everything, every time
A few weeks ago, just as I was about to head out the door, my cousin/neighbor/landlord called to tell me that the plumber, who was supposed to… Read more “friday, october 16…love trumps everything, every time”
october 15, 2020…moving toward v. running away
Nine years ago, a few months after Bob died, I ran from our house in the country to a drafty old limestone on the fringe of St.… Read more “october 15, 2020…moving toward v. running away”
september 17, 2020…everything ashes
I have three boxes of ashes on my bookshelves—some of my dad (split between my two sisters and me) and two dogs. It was a good idea… Read more “september 17, 2020…everything ashes”
september 7, 2020…love, hate and tolerance in the time of coronavirus
So, I’m considering moving to the southern MN area, and by that, I mean there’s a vast space between considering and the actual act of uprooting myself… Read more “september 7, 2020…love, hate and tolerance in the time of coronavirus”
august 24, 2020…love, pandemic style
I’ve been up since 2:30 a.m., wakened by two very drunk people outside my bedroom window, slur-yelling at each other (lots of “f*ck you,” “no, f*ck YOU,… Read more “august 24, 2020…love, pandemic style”
august 2, 2020…what do caterpillars have to do with anything anyway
Last night, I attended our Mentor Series wrap-up gathering at Hidden Falls Regional Park on the banks of the Mississippi, in St. Paul. Like everything in the… Read more “august 2, 2020…what do caterpillars have to do with anything anyway”
july 18, 2020—200 days w/o alcohol in the middle of a pandemic. WTeverlastingF.
200 days ago, on January 1, 2020 (that’s a decade, in Pandemic Years!), I embarked on a 30-day online experiment with a program developed by Annie Grace,… Read more “july 18, 2020—200 days w/o alcohol in the middle of a pandemic. WTeverlastingF.”
July 11, 2020—dem bones
In these pandemic times, I’ve segued, kinda-sorta, to online teaching—just a handful of private clients (I’d love to come up with a more dynamic, less power-structured word… Read more “July 11, 2020—dem bones”