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  • Not a review

    Apparently it’s been 4 years since I last posted on this site and just last week I picked up a new follower….. It’s been four years because time slips away from me and book reviews take time. I have been blogging about other facets of life on my other site. I have dreams of someday…

  • Reacquainted with the Boss

    Just a link to a short review of a wonderful movie I watched this past weekend – it’s called Blinded by the Light. I actually didn’t read the description of the movie when I checked it out from the library. I just knew that it had to do with Bruce Springsteen’s music. At the beginning…

  • Rage Rant

    I seriously wanted to punch this man in the face. I will use him as my inspiration while I exercise tonight and I imagine punching him in the face. And kicking him in the groin.

  • Brief History Lessons

    In the car Trying to explain to my son How this country was founded. Christopher Columbus, Disease, slavery Puritans – the religious nuts Too crazy to stay in England. Blankets infected with smallpox Given as gifts of death. And guns, guns, guns. I hate driving.

  • Update on the Update

    So the fun blog post I just tried to post earlier had problems. Yay for technical errors! It looked like everything was fine in the preview. And the video I loaded was less than 1 minute long. So what went wrong? I’ll try again later when I’m feeling better.

  • Ghostly

    Am I here?Am I there?Am I anywhere?Liminality is all I know these days.In between everywhere I stand.I don’t feel solid in any setting.Work. Home. Car.Librarian. Proctor. Tech intern. Chauffeur.The only solidity is rare human contact.Hugs from my son.

  • New year, new chair

    I spent a good portion of the day today working on an idea I’ve had for a while. I had a busted chair and some busted garden hoses, so I put them together into something comfortable and functional.

  • Bad Timing

    I saw my son’s father today crossing the street as I was waiting to turn left at the intersection.

  • At the famous writer’s house…

    Early Wednesday morning I had a dream that I was wandering around a very famous writer’s estate. I sometimes ran into another person or people that I knew and often went off searching for my son – who kept wandering off. At some point I found and followed the writer to his very out of…