Monthly Archives: January 2011

How Bob Creates What He Expects

I poked my head from our front door to smell the air. The mysterious tailless cat was sunning on a porch chair, confidently donning his gray and brown striped suit against his bright white belly. I petted him. Later, my … Continue reading

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The Question

The question is posed. There it floats, slowly evaporating in the center of the room. The question offers a truth, truth about what is alive within the questioner, thoughts driving the questioner’s emotions and animating her to speak. The question … Continue reading

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