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“Why are there women here dancing on their own? Why is there this sadness in their eyes?” -Sting, They Dance Alone (Cueca Solo), 1986 I saw a woman dancing in the gym today. She was dancing by herself. She was Continue reading On grieving and dancing
Just so that you don’t think I’m a total heathen, driving to Orlando selfishly for playoff basketball satisfaction, I did have other things on the slate for the afternoon. My father having passed away only a few months ago, my Continue reading Orlando Day Trip Part I: The Part You DON’T Want to Read
You can have all the conversations in the world with a loved one, until you’re no longer able to have them, and you still want one more. What you wouldn’t give. One more talk to clarify things from your past. Continue reading My dad
