Tag Archives: sept 11

Not On My Watch

Posted on January 29, 2017 by Mary Beth Frezon

So yelling big-wig (ha! ha!), not on my watch. Continue reading →

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September 11, 2015

Posted on September 11, 2015 by Mary Beth Frezon

That’s always the contrast isn’t it, what had been normal and this instant where the world becomes something else, something unknown until now. Something perhaps unimaginable but now sitting quite real in the world, alongside us. Continue reading →

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Ending the day with memories and a poem

Posted on September 11, 2014 by Mary Beth Frezon

Thinking about Christoffer M. Carstenjen and Steve Adams two young men who were killed on Sept 11. Having faces to put with the day brings a different aspect along with the particular, sharp memories of the day as I experienced … Continue reading →

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Posted on September 11, 2014 by Mary Beth Frezon

REMEMBER Continue reading →

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Poems for the Day and Two Quilts

Posted on September 11, 2013 by Mary Beth Frezon

Naomi passed along this link – a massive and impressively structured stream of consciousness that we all experienced that day. 110 Stories by John M. Ford. I hugged the stranger sitting next to me. So this is what you call … Continue reading →

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