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Month: September 2015

Petting the bees

Some people are lucky enough to know what they wanted to do since they were kids. I am one of them. I always wanted to be a writer. Through much adversity, most self-imposed, I published my first pieces at age 32. Since then, I have been able to make a…

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Letter to a fellow traveler

Thanks for the note, Charlie. Sorry for the long, pedantic reply. I am very interested in your project and found that your questions warranted more than curt answers. You asked me about relating personal experience that is readable and relevant to a stranger, and about filters. Making a thing readable…

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