Monthly Archive: February, 2015

I am she and she is me

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When my brother posted a picture of his six-week-old daughter with her hair fashioned into a Mohawk, thus began a conversation. Mom wrote, “Jennie had enough hair to curl on the top of… Continue reading

Look for the light

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Despite the fact that it is high summer here in Australia, the world seems very dark at the moment. Everywhere we look there is conflict, war, hatred and cruelty, none of which seems… Continue reading

I Will Be There

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Music seems to be a bigger part of my life than usual at the moment – and that’s saying something …. This is my most recent discovery and it’s been on high rotation… Continue reading

When words cease to have real meaning

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What does the word “Hero” mean? If everyone is a hero does it still mean anything? Why would I want to be “Beautiful” if everyone and everything is beautiful? A word that used… Continue reading

I Like Big Books and I Cannot Lie

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I finished volume two of the Sandman Omnibus this weekend. It is a huge book, in size, number of pages, and weight. It may have been even bigger than volume one which I… Continue reading