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Happy Easter!  

  Remember  coloring Easter eggs? They smelled like iron and vinegar.  Sometimes they cracked in the jar of dye just as the color began to t...

Retrieving what I loved but abandoned: Poetry for its own sake. Ballet. Luckily, there's a beginners' class nearby, with Juliana -- ...

Kitchens of the Great Midwest by J. Ryan Stradal My rating: 3 of 5 stars I needed a book to enjoy. A friend gave me this, with a hopeful...

Dear Family and Friends, It's hot but no flames in Sacramento. We are fine. Everything smells like smoke -- even my dreams. I don't...

Dear Friend, from My Life I Write to You in Your Life by Yiyun Li Yiyun Li’s fertile mind does not yield a simple crop. She gave me here...

Dear Family and Friends, I ruined a postcard by spilling some black paint on it. Oddly, the mistake spoke to me. I saw a tree silhouett...