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ARTICLES
Our Bodies, Our Suits ...by Marni
Jackson
" With each year, the female body cultivates its own dialect,
distinct from the more wide-band meet-me/mate-me signals broadcast by
the young and flawless body. "
A Life
Well Spent...by Mark Dickey
I do not want to spend the last days of my life, whenever
they may arrive, wishing I had done more...seen more....I want to smile
and say, "Hell, I'm full...."
Aging Gracefully ...by Carolyn
Usher
Graceful? Not a chance. Alive? Till I die.
IT'S
MY WRITE ...blogging on
Fusion
Finito October
31, 2006
Here I am, now 133 days post fusion ...and whenever I
mention something about putting the tea on, the houseboy says, “The
plane has landed.”
Fusion
Plus Twenty-Eight July
5, 2006
The houseboy returns to serve dinner and it occurs to me that my
life resembles nothing quite so much as a VERY long plane ride.
Fusion
Minus Three June
4, 2006
I’ll never run again, and frankly, I'm grateful.
Too many bad memories of the hairy-legged phys-ed teacher ordering one
more lap,. “Let’s gooooooo, moooooooove it.”
Planning
the Rest of My Life October
2005
I was doing the world a favour when I traipsed around the Serengetti.
Right?
Perspectives
From the Hammock August
2005
“If he settles, it’s over. Money is
the last connection he has to her, the only subject he knows will still
get her attention. The only way to maintain his connection to her. It’s
not about money.”
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