In which I unleash my manic desire for women in service of my physical fitness.
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In which I unleash my manic desire for women in service of my physical fitness.
Read moreAn old, old friend sent me this. It made me cry.
Read moreIn 2021, I aspire to write more.
Read moreA delicious visit from a very promising, very brief, part of my past. Here’s hoping she sticks around….
Read moreOn Thanksgiving, I have much to be thankful for. But this post isn’t so much about those things.
Read moreI have a meditation practice. This morning, I revisited a slightly deeper part of that practice. To excellent effect.
Read moreI feel some – but only a little – empathy for Jeffrey Toobin.
Read moreI’m a morning person. For nearly ten years, I generally have risen before the sun. (For years before that, I[…]
Read moreIt’s hard to feel bad for a sociopath, but the tiny violins are playing.
Read moreI can’t make much out. Her big, black, over-the-ear headphones obscure her brown (with blonde streaks) hair. Her light blue[…]
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