Displaced. Dysfunctional. Discombobulated.
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When I close my eyes, I can still see in my Mind’s Eye a shadowy, magical room lit merely by the glowing, flashing lights of a Christmas tree that stretched from the floor next to the brick fireplace all the way to the ceiling where the packed bookshelves taunted me with thick, unread books filled [...]
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Robin’s Fall brings feelings of… post today got me thinking about my personal feelings about Fall.
Down in New Orleans, we didn’t really experience Fall as a separate season. Really, it’s Summer and then it’s Winter. I suppose there might be a murky week or two where the leaves fall of of the trees [...]
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Thirteen Things about J. Lynne
I lived 23 of my 36 breathing years in New Orleans, but not consecutively; one period for 12 years and one for 11 years.
Coincidentally the reason I moved to New Orleans in 1993 and the reason I moved away in 2004 were the same — unemployment; despite being told by [...]
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What: The discombobulated inner-monologue of a single, thirty-something, displaced Southerner in small town New England.
Where: Maine
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