rivercrow on September 11th, 2009

I’m surprised sometimes when people complain to me about how hard their lives are. No, that’s not right — I’m not really surprised by complaints. I think I mean to say I am surprised at how far I have come from being in the ranks of the complaining and the Miserable by Choice. Somewhere along […]

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rivercrow on April 30th, 2007

For anyone who’s been looking at my photos, this may come as a surprise. I’ve spent years terrified of spiders and bees. The macro work is aversion therapy, of a sort.

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rivercrow on April 24th, 2007

The whole world knows this one, but it bears repeating. Love is patient; love is kind and envies no one. Love is never boastful, nor conceited, nor rude; never selfish, not quick to take offense. There is nothing love cannot face; there is no limit to its faith, its hope, and endurance. In a word, […]

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rivercrow on April 11th, 2007

Kuranes was chastising me again the other day for not writing about my life. Specifically, why I wrote primarily about introspective stuff. He’s right. So, I will try to write about some other stuff. The weather here has been strange. For weeks it was getting warmer–spring weather–up to the 80s a few days. For the […]

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rivercrow on April 1st, 2007

We went grocery shopping today. You never know what you’ll see when you go grocery shopping. Simulacra fruits and veg, bizarre new toothbrushes, interesting combinations of things for time-saving. Sometimes the people are the real treat. We were picking out yogurt products, smoothies and cups. I looked down the aisle past my husband and saw […]

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