Tag Archives: Dad

What I did with my weekend –

Posted on August 15, 2008 by K

August 10, journal: [Note: it occurs to me that my ending question (last post) may have appeared to have been rhetorical.  It was a real question.  Which still pleads for an answer.  Advice.  Comfort.  Shared shame.] This is what I … Continue reading →

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Editing with a Toolbelt

Posted on October 24, 2007 by K

October 23, 2007 My grandmother’s house had a basement. For me, an LA kid, brought up in a little stucco ranch on a slab, this was a place of mystery. I could spend a good while talking about that house, … Continue reading →

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