All my riches surround me
May 01, 2024

It's easy to forget that. I was reminded by a close friend, whose note of support arrived just yesterday, when I was in the midst of feeling sorry for myself due to an ongoing health issue. She said, in part:…

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Bottoms Up
May 01, 2024

Her wishes and memories teetered in a pile on the floor. Violet splayed out next to them as if she'd slipped from the collection. Her eyes closed. Hands on her chest. The news anchor's voice slid under the door creeping…

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My Rich Life
May 01, 2024

All my riches surround me. I have a rich life. I live in a sweet apartment with my partner and our two cats. We, my partner and I, have brought together many things from our past lives and have mixed…

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John B. Morris II
May 01, 2024

He died on February 24, 2024. That would be 66 days ago. The woman who married my wife and I said that in the Buddhist tradition it takes sixty days for the soul to travel to its destination, the astral…

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John B. Morris
May 01, 2024

I walked to the door and unlocked it. The cold hit me hard and I stepped outside. I glanced up at the woodshed and saw a meagre supply of wood, split and seasoned. I walked to the path and proceeded…

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My Riches Surround Me
May 01, 2024

“All my riches surround me.” That’s what’s missing beneath the photos my friend P sends me every morning. I’m not sure why I get irritated, impatient. I tell myself I’m jealous, but that’s an old feeling, one I am used…

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The Inner Conflict.
May 01, 2024

I had one arm that wanted to wrap around her and tell her that everything was going to be okay. The other arm wanted to keep her at bay. I was confused about how I should respond to the situation.…

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I live in a magical place
May 01, 2024

Spring is everywhere, all around me here at the edge of Eugene, Oregon. The camas flowers make the field up the street look purple with a bit of yellow buttercups thrown in. These camas flowers are different shades of purple…

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Confessions of a cat mommy
Apr 30, 2024

Like many new pet parents, Vanessa and I had a set of wishes when we adopted our respective cats. We both wanted companionship, responsibility, and unconditional love (yes, cats are capable, counter to their reputations). Since he was a kitten,…

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We had a set of wishes
Apr 30, 2024

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the wild hunger of youth
Apr 30, 2024

is literal. I was always hungry, craving meat, which none of us had in the fridge or elsewhere, mostly because we couldn't be bothered to buy it, because it was high-maintenance to have uncooked meat, and expensive (?) to have…

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The Infusion Center
Apr 30, 2024

Today's prompt isn't working for me. What do I want to write about? What do I need to say? I'll write about yesterday. The infusion center. The emotions that being back in a room so similar to the others brought…

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