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October 5, 2016

At the Limit

I walk the wavering limit of sand and sea, the Pacific’s grey serrated edge.The wind, flavored with salt and sun-driedkelp, pushes me, smudging my glasses with briny thumbs. A foam-white gull hunkers down against the wind. It glares at me with a yellow eye, wary but unwilling to move as long as I keep my […]
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Published on October 05, 2016 13:41

September 22, 2016

A Change in Heart

My world has become meaner, of late, and I’m guessing yours has, too. Mean, in the sense of “harsh, spiteful, and cruel,”but also in the sense of “crude, lowly, or ignoble.” Work, politics, society, and even somerelationships have taken on a more callous, retributive aspect. People don’t want to listen —They don’t even want tocare.— […]
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Published on September 22, 2016 10:15

September 20, 2016

Too Late

Cats have their signs. The twitching tail. The flattened ears. So do I. Know me? You’ll see them. Esteem me? You’ll heed them. Else No fireworks. No tirades. No hiss and lashing claws. Just silence And the snick of the closing door. Too late. Too late. Call it what you want. I no longer care. […]
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Published on September 20, 2016 07:16

September 16, 2016

Plum Chipotle Chutney

Want to bring a little pizzazz to that sandwich? Want to add some zip to that cold-cut platter? Here’s a suggestion. A complex mix of flavors — earthy, sweet, tangy, spicy— designed to enhance rather than smother. Cook up a batch of this, set it in the fridge for a couple of weeks to mellow, […]
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Published on September 16, 2016 09:05

September 12, 2016

Recipe

Fewer pictures. More memories. Fewer films. More books. Fewer chores. More hobbies. Fewer gulps. More sips. Fewertexts. More talks. Fewer LOLs. More laughs. Fewer shoulds. More wants. Fewer Seeyas. More I Love Yous. Fewer worries. More dreams.
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Published on September 12, 2016 12:46

September 8, 2016

Seattle Rejoices

On September 1, Seattle breathed a collective sigh of relief. After weeks of dry, sun-sopped, over-warm weather, we awoke to grey skies, moist air, cool winds, and the hiss of rain. It’s back! The rain is back! Visitors and recent transplants grumble and curse, but for most natives and for almost all who, like me, […]
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Published on September 08, 2016 08:09

September 1, 2016

The Writing of the Hand

Several articles have crossed my desk recently about the removal of penmanship— specifically writing in cursive— from the curricula of public schools and the Death of Modern Civilization that will naturally follow. Piffle. Cursive is as relevant and useful today as is Secretary Hand (pictured right), and those who decry its elimination are merely holding […]
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Published on September 01, 2016 15:30

August 25, 2016

GLenwood 6

I don’t know what got me thinking of this, but my fellow old farts will remember these things… Ring me. Get off the line! Dial thenumber. Hang up. I wonder how puzzling these phrasesare to younger folks? The phones of the mid-20th century were so different from what we have now, when having a “land […]
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Published on August 25, 2016 10:03

August 23, 2016

Old Man Gamer: NMS First Fortnight

Because A.J. wanted a follow-up… KRAG’s Law of Hype Lensing: The Perceptionof an Object is distorted by the sum of the object’s anticipatory Hype and the engagement levelof the observer’s Imagination. The hype for No Man’s Sky was intense. As if three years of visionary promises and a truly groundbreaking approachweren’t enough, whenSony opened up […]
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Published on August 23, 2016 11:51

August 16, 2016

Bumper Crop

Knife in hand, I begin my work. The plums are warm from their rest in the summer sun. I selectone. Its dark skin, freshly washed, stretchestaut over soft flesh. I slice down its back, then prize itopen like a clam, revealing the yellow-green flesh and the hard, brown stone within. With a twist, I free […]
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Published on August 16, 2016 08:24