On Tuesday afternoons this past year I’ve been a traveling yoga teacher, lugging a bag full of straps and foam…
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Otherwise
Long after most of my friends in their fifties had given up running, I continued. Not every day, and not…
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Tender
As I type these words, the world beyond my window is blanketed by snow. There is silence in the house,…
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Dear Older (Love, Old)
This is the first in a series of letters between me and my friend, author Margaret Roach, on the challenges (and…
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On walking the labyrinth, 2014
You take a step forward, and another, still not sure you’re on the right road. And yet, there is something…
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The Soul of Solstice
One December when our sons were little, I hung a piece of paper painted a deep dark blue in our…
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