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Sedulous Writers Group: Another Requiem
Nothing is certain but death and taxes. I was going to write about taxes for
April 15, 2026
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Nothing is certain but death and taxes. I was going to write about taxes for
Eleven years ago, I wrote about my birthday falling on Easter for the first time
I recently had the opportunity to visit the Burke Museum on the University of Washington
My youngest sibling was in kindergarten the year I started college. When I came home
Since moving to Seattle, I’ve been researching some of the early pioneers who settled in
I wrote in February of this year that I didn’t know which issues in Oregon’s
One of my favorite oases in Kansas City is the Nelson-Atkins Museum of Art. I go
In the summer of 2001, a few months before September 11, my daughter and I
I’ve mentioned before that my father was usually the photographer in our family. That means
Every once in a while, I go back through old journal volumes to see where
When I arrived at Middlebury College, I knew no one. The college did a reasonably
On a chair in my guest room sit two handmade pillows with cats on them.
Every once in a while I come across a book that intimidates me. Sometimes, it’s
Long before the lemon juice incident or the orange juice incident came the grape juice
I’m trying to find business interests for one of my characters in my next Oregon
Many years ago, my work group and I took the Gallup StrengthFinders survey. The theory
Even before I met my mother-in-law-to-be, I wrote her. It was shortly before Mother’s Day
My parents never paid money for good grades, but they did pay books. At the
My 50th high school reunion was last weekend. I wasn’t able to attend, but I
I discovered as I cleaned out my parents’ house that there was a memory in
In 1971, when I was fifteen, I went on a People to People High School