Red Cedar
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Post #3236: Forms of work and play
This week has been all over the place in terms of time and routine. A bit of time off, some (more) dental appointments, and then full days of online union convention yesterday, today and tomorrow. While I am glad I took a day and… Continue Reading “Post #3236: Forms of work and play”
Post #3234: A trip to the dentist, and money well Spent
Well look at that, it’s Friday again. The last Friday of the month which makes it a Comfort for the Apocalypse day (Issue #19). Now that’s out of the way, I need to get on recording some violin tracks this weekend for Brian’s latest… Continue Reading “Post #3234: A trip to the dentist, and money well Spent”
Post #3233: Beach Fort
Someone put an awful lot of effort in to building a lean-to fort on the beach down the road from my house. Inside, they left this note held down by rocks on a small table: We live in an area with a lot of… Continue Reading “Post #3233: Beach Fort”
Post #3232: Run, Lift, Weave, Write, Repeat
According to the forecast, the weather is about to turn to rain – but what a glorious ten days it has been. Even though I’ve had to work, I’ve managed to get outside for a kayak, a run, and a bike ride in addition… Continue Reading “Post #3232: Run, Lift, Weave, Write, Repeat”
Post #3231: No Self isn’t No Identity
In the last year or so, I’ve been troubled by some of what I’ve been hearing from the corners of North American Buddhist and meditation circles with regards to social justice and identification to a racial or social group. Most recently, a popular secular… Continue Reading “Post #3231: No Self isn’t No Identity”
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