Tomorrow’s election by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
I'm guessing that all your in-boxes and cell phones are shouting at you the way mine are at me. The sense of panic and urgency…
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I'm guessing that all your in-boxes and cell phones are shouting at you the way mine are at me. The sense of panic and urgency…
Continue reading → Tomorrow’s election by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
I don’t know if many of us are where we thought we’d be at this stage of our lives (whatever stage that might be). I’m…
Continue reading → This stage of our lives by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
Not only am I here in my new apartment in my new city in my old (very old) part of the country, but my furniture…
This is the first night I’ve been on my own since leaving (I almost said Seattle) Minneapolis on Tuesday. It’s also my first night in…
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