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by Nina Camic

Thursday, November 19, 2009

spinach walk

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And the last class sentence was uttered, and I packed up to go home. Except, I’d forgotten that this week was the first week of the winter d...
Wednesday, November 18, 2009

hang

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So many ways to use the word hang . And each time, the meaning changes: hang on. Hang up (the verb) . Hang up (the noun). Hang in there. H...
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Tuesday, November 17, 2009

kick

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Rules to live by: If the IRS squawks at you for not supplying proper documentation with your tax return, give them some more papers. And if...
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Monday, November 16, 2009

forever

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It’s the last of the really tough weeks (for this year; in January, a fresh set of challenging schedules clicks in). I’m sure, we, down on c...
Sunday, November 15, 2009

home

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I get curious about this city. Surprised, aren’t you? So often I look for ways to leave – vacations, week-ends: Ed, can we travel? But there...
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Saturday, November 14, 2009

that overused word

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How I love a morning espresso with a wallop of hot milk! And this, too: muesli with chopped fresh fruit (mangoes are available) and kefir! (...
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Friday, November 13, 2009

three weeks

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The end of the semester is in three weeks. It is, therefore, within my imagination: I can envision three weeks. Three weeks. When I was preg...
Thursday, November 12, 2009

vignettes

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My good camera continues to dangle from my neck on both the morning ride in and the evening ride back. I hear it muttering there, as it boun...
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Wednesday, November 11, 2009

the line

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It is near closing time. A woman comes into the shop where I moonlight. She is accompanied by a dog. A medium sized one. I notice that the d...
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stories

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It’s no secret that I believe I have in me a book. I also have in me essays. Unlike the book, these have been coming out in a fairly steady ...
Monday, November 09, 2009

ad for iphone

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If the world imploded on a Monday or Tuesday or Wednesday or Thursday, I would not know it, were it not for my iphone. The tiny NYTimes icon...
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Sunday, November 08, 2009

Immigrant

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Three women from a southeast Asian country (not positive which one... China maybe?) came into the shop this afternoon. After much consultati...
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five hours

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How do you approach a November Saturday that is off the charts toasty? So toasty that you could bounce around outside in a tissue t-shirt an...
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Friday, November 06, 2009

new world

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A friend recently became a grandmother. Again. The world of babies is foreign to me right now, much as it was before I gave birth to my own....
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Thursday, November 05, 2009

scrambled

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There isn’t a good way to recover from an overextended week. Sleep? I can’t sleep. Not any more. I’m too tired to sleep. (A disinterested ob...
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