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I was on the radio this past Friday.  It's always funny to hear how I sound when I hear my voice played back to me.  I get very self-con...

I wrote my "bucket list" when I was 15, but the movie hadn't been made yet, so I called it my "list of things to do befor...

The December Holidays have come and gone. A new year has begun. I realize the magic of my season comes from the solace of the hearth and k...

Some time ago, I wrote this little ditty for Studio Thirty Plus.  I don't really feel like writing something new this weekend, and since...

I graduated college nearly 20 years ago.  Wow.  It seems like only yesterday.  I remember my youthfully arrogant, Bohemian ways; I remember ...

Almost as a cosmic gauntlet thrown at my feet and certainly as a natural follow-up to the last post about preservation, I came into a bushel...

The change of seasons in Colorado.  The mornings have turned crisp and the leaves have just started to turn colors.  Coworkers everywhere ar...