I snapped many pictures at the beach this weekend, but nothing charmed me quite so much as this sand dollar. Perhaps it’s because I am broken, too.
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RT @elizadushku: "There's something going on in the world, the people without guns are winning" # Just upgraded janaremy.com to #wordpress 3.1 and lived to tell the tale. :) #…
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I Am Like a Rose I am myself at last; now I achieve My very self, I, with the wonder mellow, Full of fine warmth, I issue forth in clear…
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Another post in the series of Traveler’s Tales A Guest Post by Christy I am new today. While I realized within a couple months that my ex-husband’s departure was more…
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Yesterday I posted a video by Pink (the musician) and today I’m posting a slideshow of pink (flowers, from my garden). :) I believe in pink. I believe that laughing…
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Have you ever thrown a fistful of glitter in the air? Have you ever looked fear in the face and said I just don’t care? I came across this song…
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Another post in the series of Traveler’s Tales A Guest Post by Jeanne When my sons were small, I used to tell people I was divorced with two children. Full…
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Another post in the series of Traveler’s Tales A Guest Post by Mary Sometimes I still turn into a puddle. This time of year is filled with first “anniversaries” I’d…
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This is the first installment in the Traveler’s Tales series A Guest Post by Simone I miss sex. There, I’ve said it. At a slightly old, and not at all…
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Within moments of John telling me that he was leaving our marriage, I texted a friend: John is leaving me. In despair. Can I come over? I remember almost nothing…
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RT @dancohen: In a hard-hitting post, @digitaldigs says the "big tent" of the Digital Humanities conf isn't so big: http://bit.ly/gHBn3s # Just booked a weekend trip to PDX. Powells(!), Voodoo,…
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When I host parties, I like to mix up old invitations between old and new acquaintances. So whenever anyone new arrives at the door, I make them endure a round…