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I’m Listening, Because This Matters

Tak­ing pot­shots at the places I place my atten­tion. I attend to the sick at work. My atten­tion is riv­eted on my work much of the day. I make up sto­ries about it mat­ter­ing. My life does inter­sect with your … Con­tinue read­ing

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Metronome

We stand side by side wav­ing our arms beat­ing time in the wind beau­ti­ful and sense­less. I can’t get away from the tur­bines. The sound is the pla­cen­tal rhythm, the wind cut by the blade is the same as the … Con­tinue read­ing

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Wander

Being able to say what I need has been one of the hard­est things for me to do in my life. Most of the time, mean­ing many many years on end, I have lit­er­ally not known the answer to the ques­tion, … Con­tinue read­ing

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Trunk

I have read that the dis­trac­tions and addic­tions we play with are the branches and leaves of a tree. The trunk of the tree is called code­pen­dence, a ridicu­lous word with no rela­tion­ship by mean­ing to the word that makes it … Con­tinue read­ing

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