Wishing for Rain on the Vineyard We’ve spend many lovely summer vacations on Martha’s Vineyard and I’ve written about some of my memories of that idyllic island. (See Menemsha Sunset, and Carousel) Of course we reveled in sunny days when it was glorious to be at the beach or on the water, and just as delightful…
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Suprise Me
Wishing for Rain on the Vineyard
Prompted By Rainy Days
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Wishing for Rain on the Vineyard We’ve spend many lovely summer vacations on Martha’s Vineyard and I’ve written about some of my memories of that idyllic island. (See Menemsha Sunset, and Carousel) Of course we reveled in sunny days when it was glorious to be at the beach or on the water, and just as delightful…
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Our Garden
Prompted By The Garden
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Our Garden You, the ruthless pruner, who fears not the bend of limb and tearing of tissue Somehow reflect a greater faith in the Divine plan and the blooming of Life. Me, the timid intruder, who observes and reveres the struggle to survive- Ever too aware of the pain and trials of growth and…
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Distracted
Prompted By Attention Span
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Distracted I’m a big reader – or at least I was. (See Book Slut, or Why I’m in Six Book Clubs) Actually a therapist once questioned whether I had an attention deficit because I told him I was easily distracted. – I invariably forget pots on the stove, and my son is not the only…
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A Moving Poem
Prompted By Get Organized
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A White Sport Coat and a Pink Carnation
Prompted By Prom
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This is the story of the prom nobody remembers. Literally. All I know is who I went with and what I wore. Jeff, the boy I had been dating since New Year’s Eve of senior year, was a sophomore at Rutgers, but came home every weekend to see me. So when I asked him to…
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Eve of Destruction
Prompted By Politics
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I began this story on Monday, November 7. Here was my first paragraph: I am starting to write this the night before the election. The anxiety and suspense are palpable. Perhaps by the time I finish it, we will have elected our first woman President. I then wrote a few paragraphs about the political views of my…
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Stuck-at-Home
Prompted By Stay-at-Home Parent
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Stressed, unhappy parents create stressed, unhappy children.
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Saying Farewell to a Special Guy
Prompted By Final Farewell
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Saying Farewell to a Special Guy My father Arthur was a very special guy. He was widely knowledgable yet possessed an endearing naiveté; a scientist by profession, he was an artist and musician by avocation; annoyingly stubborn at times yet always generous of spirit; a profound thinker and also mischievous; a punster and a…
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Bar/Bat Mitzvah Reflections Over Generations
Prompted By Rites of Passage
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In Judaism, turning thirteen is a big deal. For generations, boys were called to read from the Torah in a ceremony called a bar mitzvah, which marked their entry as an adult into the Jewish community. This was a boys-only club until March 18, 1922, when American rabbi Mordecai Kaplan held the first bat mitzvah…
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