Author: Sarah
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Falling in Autumn
Lately I feel as if I have been metaphorically falling in all kinds of ways. I fell into life on the North Fork of Long Island. I’ve been working at Stony Brook (and hating the commute). I’ve been both marveling at how some things have come together quite nicely, while others are still needing to…
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A Request for the New Year
As I sit in the dark and listen to the drums and chants coming from my bluetooth speaker on the cusp of the new year, I know what ancestors I’d love to connect with. The truly ancient ones
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A Small Success Amidst a Sea of Doubt
Sometimes I jump too soon, but at least I learn as I’m falling.
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What If?
(Or where I am in this moment). There’s a place a couple of houses down from where my friends live (and where I rent the apartment in the back) that has come up for sale. Ever since seeing the sign (sometime in August), I’ve allowed thoughts to wander towards what if it was my place.
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A Waking Dream
A woman walks into a gallery With butterflies in her stomach. She wanted to see the art And also make a connection – Hoping this might be a place Where her art might be shown. A woman walks into a gallery And meets the gallery owner – Who is very friendly and open. And tomorrow…
Ra's Spiral Path 