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WHY RELIGION, by Elaine Pagels
TWO SISTERS, by Asne Seierstad
WHAT YOU HAVE HEARD IS TRUE by Carolyn Forche
AMERICAN FICTIONARY by Dubravka Ugresic
LOST CHILDREN ARCHIVE by Valeria Luiselli
WOMEN TALKING by Miram Toews
MILKMAN by Anna Burns
THE FRIEND by Sigrid Nunez
HOW TO DO NOTHING by Jenny Odell
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kathy whilden
Monterey, California, United States
Sister,daughter, Mother, grandmother,friend, neighbor, Soto Zen teacher, (Suzuki Roshi Lineage) Creative Writing teacher
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Wednesday, November 7, 2007
My friend has a bumper sticker on her car saying DRIVER SINGING. She lives to sing, she lives for music.
What do I live for? Tonight I am too tired to figure this one out. Maybe tomorrow.
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Anonymous said...
Aren't we all train wrecks but also tulips...Oldye Mike
November 8, 2007 at 7:03 AM
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My friend has a bumper sticker on her car saying DRIVER SINGING. She lives to sing, she lives for music. 
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Aren't we all train wrecks but also tulips...Oldye Mike
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