They all lay around on the quilts and blankets , the grandma-squared afghans, the soiled sheets, as the music from the stage blared so loudly…
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They all lay around on the quilts and blankets , the grandma-squared afghans, the soiled sheets, as the music from the stage blared so loudly…
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The Buddha made it simple to understand, like those yellow-colored, thick paperbacks stacked on the bottom shelf, in all the sections of bookstores, Suffering for…
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When my friend Kari moved to Paris to study mime (she was already a street mime in San Francisco, where we met) with Jean Louis…
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She remembered hearing about “lies of omission.” What a funny phrase, a phrase no doubt left over from the early life of going to catechism…
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One time we were all invited to see this very avant-garde video artist who was presenting his work for one night only at Cal Tech…
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“My fear is simple. It’s my hair.” “Your hair?” Mary put down her coffee mug to concentrate. She leaned across the little table, squinting. “You…
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If ever there was material for a solid country-western hit, today’s prompt is that material! It practically sings itself, backed by a strong rhythmic structure…
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One time, in the seventies, my sister dropped two quaaludes before boarding a red eye flight from SFO to Toronto. In those days there were…
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Jana puts down a teapot in the center of her perfectly round table. I move my chair closer and sit up straighter. Jana has a…
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In the Fall of 1969, the first edition of the Whole Earth Catalog came out. It’s a fantastic thing and it deserves to be written…
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My brilliance has turned into folly. I brilliantly supposed that my sons and daughter would be interested to read what I wrote, so I emailed…
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