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Lydia Aello looks at me
LYDIA AELLO LOOKS AT ME © I was a skinny, noisy kid who had an answer for everything, and an inability to keep quiet about it. Although I grew to six feet tall, before puberty I was usua… more →
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Lydia Aello looks at me
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Roger Johnson wrote 1 year ago: LYDIA AELLO LOOKS AT ME © I was a skinny, noisy kid who had an answer for everything, … more →
Saying goodbye gently
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Roger Johnson wrote 1 year ago: It was a good thing to do on the last day of the year, visit Bert in the nursing home on the day whe … more →
Slicing through the now
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Roger Johnson wrote 1 year ago: Yesterday I received two different comments that disturbed me. They disturbed me in that good way, p … more →
Warm Wet Winter Weekend
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Roger Johnson wrote 1 year ago: I’ll try this again, after having erased all that I wrote for the last twenty minutes I’ … more →
Drippy, gray weather
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Roger Johnson wrote 1 year ago: I have the desk light turned on even though it is past sunrise,I can hear the sound of meltwater dro … more →
Going about one's business after the storm
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Roger Johnson wrote 1 year ago: The awe that comes with a good fall of snow has passed, walks shoveled to the narrowest that allows … more →
Cold Monday morning
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Roger Johnson wrote 1 year ago: The sky is dull, mottled gray, the remaining leaves waving husks, the snow hardened by ice, the feed … more →
Digging out in Chicago
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Roger Johnson wrote 1 year ago: Will there be any news reader who does not use the phrase “Chicago is digging out” today … more →
Accept Meaninglessness
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Roger Johnson wrote 2 years ago: If it is that accepting meaninglessness requires the greatest courage, and I can’t come up wit … more →
The day after visiting a dying man
Roger Johnson wrote 2 years ago: I visited Bert yesterday, he was anxious and making a lot of noise. I sat with him for about half an … more →
