Archive for August, 2009

On Finding Things Lost…

August 27, 2009
By Elizabeth
On Finding Things Lost…

(… Things Which Did Not Know They Were Missing) An old friend found his way back to me tonight. I’ve sent him a note to say hello in the old fashioned way. I’ve emailed him. I wish I could have said that I used something a bit more archaically romantic– postcard or handwritten letter,...
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Things Going By.

August 18, 2009
By Elizabeth

Here’s what’s spinning around, around so much I cant seem to keep myself still for a second to write one post per topic: 1. Ear infection, mine not theirs 2. Lonely, but too busy to feel it. 3. Harvest Festival coming. What am I doing? 4. School looming… Teach and mother at the same...
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News Flash: Man Slaughters Women, Mom to Blame

August 9, 2009
By Elizabeth
News Flash: Man Slaughters Women, Mom to Blame

Straight up I can tell you the difference between men and women is epitomized in George Sodini, the American Media’s latest sweetheart. Here’s an attractive yet anti-social dude with some problems with women who used social media to record his issues, instead of getting the shrink he needed. This guy, who barely communicated to...
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A Send off From Momcentral.com

August 6, 2009
By Elizabeth

Note: Version three of this blog post I am a huge admirer of Stacy DeBroff. This woman, the CEO of Momcentral.com, is a marketing genius and a fantastic business model built around one of her own passions– being a mom. And yeah, I’m a little jealous. She’s wildly successful, spending many early mornings with...
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A Long Way from Home

August 3, 2009
By Elizabeth
A Long Way from Home

On the road, in a car, weaving through the hills, we listened alternately to the sound of radio palpitating, or the body sounds the car spewed coughs or chuckles, the careening of hot tires communing with pavement. That tree flying is a Norway maple, twisting toward the sunlight– just the same as the one,...
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