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Category: Life Matters
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Changes
I have an addiction. Well, yes, to chocolate, but that’s mostly under control. I am addicted to drawing. I have to draw. My parents fed me a healthy diet of vegetables, fruits, protein, paper, and crayons. Mom said I drew on the walls one afternoon; I never ran out of paper again. Perhaps that explains…
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Cracked Shell
My father gifted me Kahlil Gibran’s The Prophet in my early teens, on the cusp of adulthood. Gibran’s words today echo a lifetime of experiences, but then, as a young man reading them for the first time, I sensed a truth that answered an as-yet-unasked question. Gibran’s words were profound yet simple enough to break…
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The Seven-Degree Artist
The Seven-Degree Artist My disease is measured in degrees: 180… 170… 150… 125… 100… 70… 40… 20… 17… 15… 12… 10… 9… 7… I’m hoping that I never get to zero. I started with the normal 180 degrees of peripheral vision, the vision used to the left and right, above and below what our central…
