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Sometimes a little attitude goes a long way

I was actually rummaging for something else and stopped by Susan Arbetter’s blog at the TU.  There I discover she’s asking folks to “submit your coup haiku” to memorialize (?) the silliness/travesty that is the NYS Legislature.  Who could resist … Continue reading

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Wherein she tours in Western Mass

I read about a new exhibit at the Clark over in Williamstown.  I often read about stuff like this and then I read how it’s over… oops!  So I decided I would go today, opening day, to this exhibit – … Continue reading

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An oft-spoken poem from my childhood

and from my mother’s: Fog The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on. — Carl Sandburg Tomorrow is “Poem in your pocket” day! Read a poem or … Continue reading

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Dr. Spina, … cited another benefit: “preparation for the cocktail-party circuit” by having to balance dishware and cutlery. “You eventually have to learn how to hold your hors d’oeuvre and cocktail in one hand while making animated conversation with the … Continue reading

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Today’s the day…

… that Robert Frost was writing about: Nothing Gold Can Stay Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to … Continue reading

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