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Here is what I make for Lindsey each morning, a nice little bowl of fresh fruit. It usually has an Apple as the base, followed by either Pear or Nectarine or Peach or Pluot or Plums or as it was … Continue reading →

“img_4429.left” A handshake from the Principal, the AP, and the NJHS teacher sponsors. “img_4430.right” A nice group shot of the new NJHS inductees.

“It’s amazing how 40 pages can feel like 400. By the end of the weekend, though, I was reading it so much more easily. This gives me hope that I can some day read again like I used to. It … Continue reading →

My first thought upon seeing this photograph was that she is a widow. After looking at it for a few momwnts I was certain. The way her arm reaches out to the empty side of the blanket. How many times … Continue reading →

I posted some more photos from the Homecoming football game. oops!  I fixed the links.  If you had trouble seeing the photos try again.

Finally getting around to posting a photo from the Homecoming Dance. Last year it was Lindsey with a bunch of guys, this year it is the girls outnumbering the guy.

There was a recent thread on Widownet about the loss of our person to share important daily events with.  I’ve talked about this before and I was thinking about it now driving from work.  Part of being married is sharing … Continue reading →

Halley talks about cell phone manners (I can’t spell etiquette) and mentions the concept that some day phone booths will become extinct and kids won’t understand phone booths like they don’t understand LP’s and 45’s. In my next sweep of … Continue reading →

Gary Baseman: “A Moment Ago, Everything Was Beautiful” I’m not sure Gary’s art fits my tastes but the title of the exhibition describes one of the feelings of widowhood. Before, everything was beautiful, and now everything isn’t. That isn’t really … Continue reading →

From an article yesterday’s NY Times by Joan Didion. “Grief turns out to be a place none of us know until we reach it. We anticipate (we know) that someone close to us could die, but we do not look … Continue reading →