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Wednesday, August 25, 2021

In Praise of Character

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Never let a good fancy pass. So one of the passing fancies I like to pursue down the rabbit hole is tracing where I've seen a particular...
Thursday, June 17, 2021

Edward at 18, 50 years later

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 As I honor Edward Duke once again on his birthday, I realize one of the gifts he gave me, a photo of himself at age 18, is on this day now ...
Saturday, February 13, 2021

Turtle Waves

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 And other things Daniel taught me One of my earliest memories of my nephew, Daniel, was when he was almost one year old. I watched him and ...
Thursday, December 31, 2020

Reading 2020

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Last year’s New Year’s resolution was to keep better track of the books I read during the year, and I’ve done so by marking start and finis...
Saturday, December 26, 2020

My Fair Freddy, or Saving Pygmalion

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Another Mission for Clarence the Wonderful Life Angel Happy endings being subjective and all, we might sometimes question the wisdom of, fo...
Wednesday, June 17, 2020

Edward and Joan

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In honor of Edward Duke 's 67th birthday, I post this pic from his work with his much-adored Joan Collins in Private Lives . This ...
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Thursday, April 9, 2020

Isolation (a haiku)

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ISOLATION Read 'til I'm sleepy, nap 'til I'm not. The violet keeps silent vigil. C.G. Wagner April 7, 202...
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hosaa
HOSAA = (rhymes with mimosa) his/her own self, and all. Or, in Pashto, "comfortable, resting."
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