New Year's Eve: Change and Remembrance. What nondescript item has changed my life? How amazing that someone asked me to write on this topic, of all times, on a New Year's Eve. A time when we remember those who are near to us. Things past. Hopes we had. And still have. And quite often, thoughts … Continue reading And Gutenberg Lived Here: A-440 And Me
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Once Upon A Time: Holmes For The Holidays
It's New Years Day here in Gutenberg Land. Time for serious reflection. Self improvement resolutions. Change. Yeah... Right... If this year is anything like last year: You run till you drop, Road Runner fashion, and then Bugs Bunny drops the anvil on you. After which you crawl out from under, try to make it a … Continue reading Once Upon A Time: Holmes For The Holidays
And Gutenberg Lived Here: Favorite Book or Film?
I admit it. I'm a book junky. I read them in all places, at all times of the day or night. Tea and books were made for each other. They almost make up for all the junk you have to do till you get to that point in your day. And as for books, bathtubs, … Continue reading And Gutenberg Lived Here: Favorite Book or Film?
The Well Of Our Being
Who on earth would choose to write on a topic like "the well of our being" ? Me. Or rather, the well of my being. That part of me that is always setting me some kind of a task so I finally learn what I am, in the end, supposed to learn. And this time, … Continue reading The Well Of Our Being
Family Occasions
Yes, family does occasion: joy, happiness, weddings, births, birthdays, holidays, and funerals. Or wakes, Which, in an Irish-American family, are definitely nothing to sneeze at. It also occasions: sending money in ever-increasing lists of emergencies, having people overnight who somehow appear to be related to great aunt Lavina, three times removed by means of uncle … Continue reading Family Occasions
Sleep, Perchance To… Hey, Who Let That Dog On The Stage?
I'm not one of those people who just dreams. I'm one of those people who dreams in 3-D Technicolor, large screen, Sensurround, Dolby, with popcorn, and whatever my Id decides to throw at me that night. And none of that piddling little dream a little run a little, get chased by a train and wake … Continue reading Sleep, Perchance To… Hey, Who Let That Dog On The Stage?
Quahog on a Tightrope 