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WHY RELIGION, by Elaine Pagels
TWO SISTERS, by Asne Seierstad
WHAT YOU HAVE HEARD IS TRUE by Carolyn Forche
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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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Monday, October 6, 2008
cutting back a dead bush in the front while the kids are playing with the water hose I see that my hand is suddenly bloody.
Old skin is so thin. I didn't feel a thing. Need to get out my gardening gloves nest time I work in the garden.
The kids create a mud pond with the hose and stomp and dig around.
I wrap my hand in a cloth until the bleeding stops.
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Anonymous said...
I know, Iknow...Oldye Mike
October 9, 2008 at 9:21 PM
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