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January 15, 2004: Forgive me if I go all angst on you here
This beautiful music calls to me, begs me: let go of that disconnection. Put those mundane worries in their place, and find that path to the deeper life.
June 1, 2003: Calling to Order the Get-Down Congress
My sweet, gentle husband had more moves than a Dr. J on a good night at Madison Square Gardens.
February 22, 2003: Teaching the Blind to See
I found myself hoping that he had a finely-tuned sense of smell, or taste, or mortality, or something so somehow, somehow, he could take it all in, soak in the purity of the moment.
November 2, 2002: The Last Broadcast
...believe me, friends, there is no romance like hearing "Wicked Game" while you're browsing through the citrus fruits.
Note written on Oct. 30, 2004:
Archives for 2000, 2001, and early 2002 have recently been removed, because, well, they're just so godawful.
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