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It’s Usually Right in Front of Us
I don’t do a lot of interpretive dance anymore but occasionally I take a picture that could generate some earnest group discussion.
If this picture of dear Tempest ready to lead her human down a sunny trail doesn’t speak to you in some way, well, I have a lot of cat pictures.
Nobody knows the meaning of life. That’s the true answer. We’re all just trying to find a trail with a little light. And possibly a blue jay flitting about, reminding us of what’s possible if we just look up once in a while.
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Snow Door | wisconsinacademy.org
Listen to Jan read her essay “Billy” presented on WUWM’s Lake Effect
Jan’s essay “At the Breakfast Bar” on WUWM Lake Effect
Jan’s essay “The Parish Hall,” on WUWM Lake Effect
“Fury Cannot Touch Me,” Modern Love, NYT, 9/29/11
The meaning of life is life itself..the living of it and how we treat others and ourselves and the Earth.
I don’t know why WP won’t let me “like” posts anymore. Let’s see if they let me comment.