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Happy New Years
Visiting my parents last week in New York City, I went for a run along the Hudson. It was cold and very windy, but New Yorkers are a tough crowd, so they were all out there, enjoying Riverside Park....
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Pretty Pictures
Things are never what they seem. The face we show the world is often very different from our private face; the face we save for those closest to us, or maybe only our bathroom mirror, and there’s...
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The little children.
My favorite run is beside the Central Canal Towpath. I love knowing it it all its’ different ways – the steamy smelly moist heat of summer, then the crisp colorful edge of autumn as the leaves turn the...
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It’s never too late
Sometimes I put off doing something I’d rather not do, telling myself “it’s too late anyway”. Well, that’s a lie, a flimsy excuse: it’s never too late. I have written before about my childhood, in...
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This Thin Skin
“I like this thin skin”. My girls and I spent a week with my parents in Connecticut this summer, as we always do, and this year leaving was especially hard. As the driver pulled away from their house,...
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Happy New Years
Visiting my parents last week in New York City, I went for a run along the Hudson. It was cold and very windy, but New Yorkers are a tough crowd, so they were all out there, enjoying Riverside Park....
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The magic of the mundane
Whoops, I did it again: met a man who lives in another city, too far away. I did not mean for it to happen; we met, we started talking, and things escalated to planning a visit. And then I panicked. I...
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