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by Nina Camic

Thursday, November 22, 2007

from D.C.: food

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Why do we like to eat so much? Oh life. Such meaning in the preparation of food, in the serving of it --- here, have some . What great fortu...
Wednesday, November 21, 2007

from Washington D.C.: holiday travel

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I know that news stories about people traveling around the holidays are supposed to project a mild (or even huge) feeling of misery liking c...
Tuesday, November 20, 2007

looking up

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Up early. Lecture notes to finish. Outside my condo windows, wisps of pink. A November sunrise. Looking up today. After classes, a quick esp...
Monday, November 19, 2007

rubble

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A day, anyone’s day can be described thus. There’s work to be done, but first, one must clear away the rubble. So that’s what they’re doing ...
Sunday, November 18, 2007

sometimes…

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…animals and people change. A cat knocks on the door of Ed’s sheepshed. He is given food. He never leaves. But he lives in fear. Of everythi...
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Saturday, November 17, 2007

fact is…

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...that people are as they are and seasons have elements of dreariness and you have to move beyond that or you become like so many who, in t...
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Friday, November 16, 2007

at the end of the day

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At the end of the day, I drive to Ed’s place. A dozen minutes from city center, it has the feel of deep country, just as he likes it. I like...
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Thursday, November 15, 2007

partnership

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Not too long ago, when still in Poland, I looked upon Americans as being wedded to the idea of rugged individualism. You did it on your own....
Wednesday, November 14, 2007

seeing red

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I first knew of these words ('seeing red') as indicating communist inclinations. And if you do a search, you’ll find others document...
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Tuesday, November 13, 2007

the fleeting and the solid

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A leaf lands on the window sill. I am in my office. I reach for the camera, I take one picture, push the camera away and continue to stare o...
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Monday, November 12, 2007

two sunsets, many mommies

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I drove out to the country this evening to return Ed his car (don’t ask; pretend I like occasionally driving a red '93 Geo with pink pee...
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Sunday, November 11, 2007

hitting the trails

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It seems that one ought not slow down in life unless there’s a good reason for it. Ed and I have taken on traveling adventures, etc., for ov...
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Saturday, November 10, 2007

from Brodhead (in southern Wisconsin)

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Gunfire. Interrogation. Groping my way in complete darkness. Cold, five hours of it. One pancake (and whose fault was that?) and a cup of te...
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Friday, November 09, 2007

potluck update

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The hardest thing about being the prof and not the one professed to is that, at social events, you have to know when to leave. Even though l...
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briefly

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Day spent working and peeling 100 + shrimp (which is also work) for this: I take pot lucks seriously. And no, I did not use the road-fatigue...
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