Monthly Archives: November 2012

Alchemy (Part 4 of 4)

They didn’t argue at lunch yesterday. Karen never got around to disagreeing with anything, and Alice restrained herself. In the 15 months since they’d seen one another Karen had acquired diagnoses of hypertension and diabetes, and Alice attempted to be … Continue reading

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Alchemy (Part 3 of 4)

Alice long ago chose to be self-determined instead of what her parents seemed to see. She decided that she knew at least as much about what was good for her as anyone else, and she was going to choose how … Continue reading

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Maeta’s Fable: Learning to Lie

When Goofus and Gallant were seven years old, they were both pretty good with their yo-yos. Each could walk the dog, and Gallant had already mastered half a dozen other tricks. Goofus wasn’t as successful with the fancy stuff, but … Continue reading

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Siren

What better food than this can any give? Which nourishment will cater to you more? I offer this to you if you would live: a pint of love, a quart respect, a score allowing dance, inviting harmony, exploring where you … Continue reading

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Item One

The obligation of intelligence is first to nurture self in sanity and happiness, employing common sense (which is a rare and special quality) to find and hold the center’s golden rule and grounded well, to then adventure out exploring, growing, … Continue reading

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Alchemy (Part 2 of 4)

Karen had lost a little weight and a little hair in the year and a quarter but otherwise the women appeared unchanged. They’re both about five foot six, but Karen has smaller bones (size 7 shoe compared to Alice’s 11) … Continue reading

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Alchemy (Part 1 of 4)

For a girl, Alice was good at science and math. That’s what all her teachers said. But most teachers are morons, and the late 1950s and early 60s were unenlightened years, when pop culture was mired in post-war romance. The … Continue reading

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Maeta’s Fable: Changes

It was no surprise how parallel their lives seemed. Goofus and Gallant were the same age, lived in the same neighborhood, and experienced comparison whatever they did. So there came a time in their lives, as they edged into their … Continue reading

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Day Trip

We stepped within a labyrinth of grays beside a granite wall in mosses draped, except our path was no constructed maze but rather by the Park Department shaped. Instead of winding clues, the challenge put before us was a steep … Continue reading

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Campaign

When I’m elected God, I’ll uninvent the automobile, mayonnaise, junk mail; and if I’m chosen to be president, I’ll outlaw lawmakers and pressure sales. A life will not be wasted when I’m king – I’ll help each soul to find … Continue reading

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