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It’s a junta.

I found a small silver bowl this week, but no vases, and the wild roses are as happy as ever.

Or if you’re from the tri-state area (NY/NJ/PA) : Taylor Ham

👏👏👏 so good

One of my favorites and I saw it native at Tassajara.

I’m not a “I wouldn’t change a thing” type so I understand. For me (others) desire/approval are pretty on point.

All three are great but the middle one is really great.

It’s a bit of paradise…on that deck at least

🙏 yes there are poems here. I hadn’t thought of nonfiction but I have so many people I know going through this same story…

I missed middle age entirely - it wasn’t something I felt or lived - it’s an actuarial marker not a state of being Now I don’t feel “elderly“, which I think of as a physical state, but I wake aching every morning

Wow. And apparently still carrying a large dinner.

House clearing Specters, at least spectators, of my youth ©️Rick Ehling ✍️ 07/26/2026 #senryusunday #senryu #thethingsweleave 👟🥿👠👢👡

Welcome back…hope your pause was delightful I am in the fishbowl, or the past this week, then back to California

For #SmallPoemSunday and @tomsnarsky.bsky.social #account by #czeslawmilosz #poetry “For one thing it’s late. And the truth is laborious.”

 #SkySunday #silentsunday #sunrise #LakeMohawk #Sparta #skyland #SussexCounty #KittattinnyRidge #NewJersey

You‘re on a roll I‘m sorting clothes, consignment vs donation, returning hangers and vases to dry cleaners and florists and adding to our to do list. I did find a synthetic leopard print blanket I forgot about - softer than cashmere and still shiny and slick 40 years later.

I did on occasion pour a beer over breakfast cereal when we were out of milk my freshman year living in Wheeler. Not often as I had 5:30am swim practice several mornings from fall until March, but yeah…

where are the health insurance muses?

🙏

Some. I was a teen with adventurous parents and a neighbor who spent half his year on that island.