I went out Sunday and took photos of trees against sunny skies, and then I saw this under my apartment window. It reminded me of a song.
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When I lived there from 2010 to early 2013, they regularly bombed my Honda Civic. More than a decade later, they dropped a hello on my Accord.
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The voice reminded me that I live in Washington. I can easily travel to Oregon and return to Washington. I live in the Pacific Northwest.
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My health and ADHD and late-night work schedule being what they are, checking things off my to-do list can be challenging.
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Not everything will be on the blog, and I am still working on how to send email notifications for some posts but not all.
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I’m writing this for me. By any of today’s guidelines and metrics, it’s too long. But it feels like the right way to take stock of my career.
Read More...When I moved to Oregon in 2010, I was hoping to find a place to live where I wouldn’t think I was still in Louisiana.
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Ten years ago today, I got in my Honda Civic to start a 3,140-mile drive to a new home and a new life.
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There’s nothing like listening to “September Fifteenth” and remembering being on the road to becoming me — in the driver’s seat, not a passenger.
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“Leave No Trace” is the best movie I’ve seen in months and belies its title by leaving a substantial part of itself with the viewer.
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