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Progress
Those facilepromises of easestroke cellswith silkenthreads too slick to shun,too quick to numband grasp until they choke.I think, I think, I used to….What a comfortable disease. ©2026 All Rights Reserved (Inspired by “pity this busy monster, manunkind” by E E. Cummings)
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Nuts
Is it that time of year already? Good grief, I feel like we’ve barely set foot into summer, and now all the signs of season change are making their appearance. Have you noticed that the light has shifted from omnipresent to slowly settling into shadows? Or that twilight—a sublime phenomenon…
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Bits and Pieces
I had a wad like this in my hands earlier. I could leave little sticky notes for myself all over the house, particularly in the laundry room, on the washing machine door, and I would still forget some of the tissues I had stuffed deep into the pockets of every…
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Did I solve your problem?
Nothing makes me want to wrap my head in foil, pack up my goodies, and head for the hills like AI powered “Customer Service.” Today, I had the rare and incomparable pleasure of trying to get our cable provider to replace a broken TV remote, which, in another era, would…

