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A sea of traffic – no really

I got in from dinner last night and tucked myself in my hotel room bed as quickly as possible and then a few hours later I dreamt I was standing on the balcony looking at the waves crash against the beach. Why? Because I had the window open and at about 3:30AM for some unfathomable reason New York traffic comes alive and sounds like a continuous wave. The noise here is incessant. I wonder how…

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A beautiful woman frozen in time

Did anyone see the still photos of Jessica Lange when she won the Emmy for Grey Gardens? She looks like her face was pulled back and snapped shut. Who thinks that Botox makes them look younger, better, improved? We had this conversation the other day – hair color almost 99% improves your looks, exercise 90% improves your looks, skin care 100% improves your looks, avoiding the sun 1000% improves your looks, botox – no, it…

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Tales of the South

I boarded the plane to New York thinking about Obama. I was standing behind James Carville and he had a briefcase full of papers and notebooks and I wondered if he was coming to NY also to learn what the United Nations gathering would foment. I had almost pulled my Obama tee shirt out of the closet but opted instead for a plain brown one as I wanted something more versatile for my business wardrobe.…

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The UN agenda – very timely

A friend writes that it has been raining so hard in Atlanta that some areas are flooding bad. In Turkey, the rains were coming for so long a friend writes that it was just like Katrina – a manmade disaster that killed innocent people. In New Orleans, we finished a monsoon week that brought torrential rains nearly every day all day. Right next to my hotel, President Obama will be meeting at the United Nations,…

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This old but new house

I have a small photograph of Joseph Esherick holding a wand and taped to the back is a quote by him – in an article a writer said, “A house is built and then it must be maintained.” He wrote “DAMN” over the quote. I love that. The painters are here putting up ladders and painting what was already painted – over and over – it is all about maintaining around here. Joe was the…

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Night begets Day

As I packed my suitcase last night, trying to think of what I might want to wear three days from now – always a struggle – I thought about the comings and goings around here. We’re travelers, me and T, not vacationers, definitely travelers. While sometimes it is for work and sometimes it is for pleasure, I inherited gypsy blood and my wanderings are what keep me centered rather than the opposite. The pull of…

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One more meditation and then I’m done

I like to keep my Tao te Ching beside my bed and pull it out on nights when I am discomforted. I was attempting a meditation on the Tao before Portugal and found that Portugal had the marvelous effect of renewal – just what my soul needed. But before I bring the Tao back to my bedside which I’ve now cleared to only the stack of books I know I will read rather than desire…

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What’s God got to do with it?

My brother and I write letters to each other – he is away, “working for the government” we used to tell people, when actually he’s locked away for something that is still a mystery to most of us. Recently we quit writing letters because they allowed the inmates to start emailing. It has changed the nature of our relationship from catching up to daily talks. My brother has strong faith in god and likes to…

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