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Don’t numb it down for me

I met a friend for lunch the other day and we talked about life and how particularly with a child it is like ground hog’s day, where every day the same things have to occur or else – such as making food, getting them dressed, getting them to sleep. I saw another friend who said sometimes she feels numb to everything a lot of times and then turned and said, “What is that?” I don’t…

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Find that real you, fast

I met last night with two intelligent and creative people who are at the cusp of sprouting wings. How they are doing this is by the seat of their pants. One is helping the business world go paperless, with a little help from some online tools such as http://sproutsocial.com/, https://www.odesk.com/, http://www.lynda.com/. What we all agreed on is in this brave new world the best asset you can have is to be authentic. And that’s not…

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Bore me to tears

We were running late to school this morning because I opened that great can of worms called my contacts and the lack of sync-ability with Outlook, Address Book, and my iPhone. The Apple rep told that I needed iCloud and I felt like yelling iWONT! I’m sick of technology at the moment having watched T trying to recoup her back up from Carbonite and everything being all over the map, and me with this umpteenth…

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Rachel’s Response

Listening to the Republican Response to Obama’s State of the Union and have to say, if anyone in that group could take Speech 101 they might not suffer so much from disrespect. But now back to the President of the United States – he’s handsome, he’s articulate, he’s managing hope, he took his victory lap, his not so subtle jibes at the Tea Party and Romney and Congress and he still looks presidential and makes…

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At the root of my fractured self is my gumbo gal self

I was listening to Bill Moyers interview Louise Erdrich as I walked through City Park this morning with the dogs. As we crossed the always dangerous intersection of City Park and Carrollton, tourists from South Carolina joined behind me as I held my hand out to the oncoming traffic. One turned to me and said, “If not at a green light, then when would we cross?” Good question, I responded, then went back to listening…

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The value of sitting still

Going along the same idea of these inane lists that keep popping up EVERYWHERE, I came across this one posted on the Waldorf School’s Facebook page and the final paragraph pretty much summed up the first few weeks of this year’s mental exercises for me: Creativity is paradoxical. To create, a person must have knowledge but forget the knowledge, must see unexpected connections in things but not have a mental disorder, must work hard but…

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