I am sitting in a Starbucks in Edina, MN. Milt is at a movie at his favorite theater , and I’m taking the time to catch my breath. This morning we did two Bead People projects that were a cooperative project between a 4th grade class and the Bayport Senior Center and a 6th . . . → Read More: We’re not getting old . . . we’re becoming Elders
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I’m a bit of a brain junky. For years I’ve been fascinated by this gray hulk that sits inside the skull—about the size of a grapefruit—three pounds on average. I don’t get how it works—and what happens when it doesn’t work. Think about it. We human beings are forced to rely on information that . . . → Read More: The Seven Magic Words Share on FacebookYesterday was melt-down day. I had done a workshop the day before but it was a fun, relaxed day and there should have been no reason for me to be so exhausted. I nodded off through the day, took a nap at 7:30 pm and woke up at 8:30 am. What I realized was . . . → Read More: When Darkness Falls . . . pay attention Share on Facebook |
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