I suspect we all wanted to be Jill Ker Conway. Or at least to grow up to be just like…
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Second Journey
“The call to a second journey usually commences when unexpected change is thrust upon you, causing a crisis of feelings…
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Easter
It is still dark, misty-foggy, the velvet sky reminiscent of so many other Florida dawns. Sunrise comes late on the…
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Spring break
Every year since our sons were very young, our family has come to Florida for a week of visits with…
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Eating alone
I am in New York City for two nights, doing a bit of literary volunteer work. Today has been a…
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A hand at my back
I walked in off the street, to a yoga class billed as “Sweet Vinyassa.” It’s been a week of new…
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