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Category Archives: About Jenn
Platinum Anniversary, Belated
How much would you miss a finger were it not a digit but time: a century, perhaps, for each— the handful a millennium?
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Proverb
For surely there is an end— as sure as there is Spring.
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Fermata
I drank a toast on Christmas Day— a toast to you, my musical bride, and to your life, so grave, if brave; improper it seemed, but also right.
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Strachur Entreaty
Boxing Day, 2002. You lie on the gatehouse chaise adoze by a compact fire that I stoke in your silence. To sleep, perchance to dream…
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Our “18″ Days in Scotland
What follows is a more-or-less realtime journal of this month’s travels to Scotland to celebrate our 18th Anniversary. 18 days abroad! Right now we’re on layover at Frankfurt before heading to Aberdeen.
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Dragnet
The story you are about to read is true. The names have not been changed because, well, let’s face it: none of us is exactly what one might call innocent. And why should we need to be?
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Yes, I May Be Completely Crazy
For the last 23 years I’ve been carrying a story in my head that I’ve only verbally related to a handful of people. To be clear: it’s not a story that others particularly need to hear, because there’s not a … Continue reading
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The Great Insurance Panic of 2016
To the elders at Harambee: When you have lived on TPN for 11 years as Jenn has, every year brings new insurance coverage and home-health supplier issues. This year’s transition has been absolutely brutal.
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A Christmas Letter
December 25, 2015 Leavenworth, WA My dearest Wifelet, I write with a divided heart. On the one hand, the Christmas Eve we shared last night was perhaps the most unique and memorable of my life; on the other hand, it … Continue reading
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Ink Blots
Somewhere in a pearlescent pool hell an angel sports tats on its wings Surely there is encouragement in being desperately human
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