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You don’t even know that you’re doing it: shoulder humped, chin lowered. You’re slouching. So, is this a bad thing?  Hold on ...

Breakfast today? It’s a toss up! Lee’s flowers at the kitchen table tell me – inside! But everything, everything else sh...

People dig in their heels. It’s what we do. We take a position and suddenly we have to defend it. Why? Because. So I have to ...

Most anyone would pick a yoga class by the instructor. Of course. A teacher may really depress your interest in going forth. When E...

A lovely, cool morning. An oatmeal on the porch kind of morning (they wont last!). An “it’s time to pick more tomatoe...

We’re getting sloppy around here. We forget bedtime, wake up time, mealtime, rest time – it’s all getting rather fuzzy. He does...

A warning appears on my inbox, even before the sun rises: beware of the record breaking heat today. I’m aware and I beware. ...

Ed finds one more old screen door in back of boards, metal bits and cabinet parts in the garage-shed. He puts it on Craigslist and ...

The day is not mine anymore, it’s theirs – it belongs to the students and much of what I say and do stems from this basic fact: to...