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  • Sunday

    Our local star without surcease explodes on our head. We have really only that one light, one source for all power, and yet we must turn away from it by universal decree. Nobody here on the planet seems aware of this …

  • Last Saturday night was my first recital as a teacher at Kerry Henry Piano Studios. I only had one student performing, but even so, Evan insisted that he wanted to be there, and, although he works a twelve-hour shift on …

  • Enter into His gates with thanksgiving and into His courts with praise, said the Psalmist. Sometimes I get impatient when, after a recital, or a lecture, or an event of any kind, the lady or gentleman presiding stands up…

  • It was several days ago, but I still feel rich every time I look at the books I acquired. I'm reminded why so many of my friends are devoted to Edward McKay. Searching through the aisles of used books, I came upon nice, …

  • For the last three years, as I've been irresistibly drawn into the world of tea, I've imbibed a great deal of counsel and information from my tea bags. Take the following:"A simple cup of green tea is imbued with a wisdo…

  • For years my rule-of-thumb has been at least one post a week. That was when a week actually lasted for a week. Now I'm thinking I need to revise my rule-of-thumb to account for the week-in-a-blink phenomenon . . . .Much …

  • I've been diligently observing NaNoWriMo for the last sixty minutes, but I have to take a break and tell a story. Yesterday Evan took me to tea at the tea room in Wake Forest - he's a wonderful guy and doesn't mind sitti…

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