Crow’s Feet
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Crow’s Feet

Arthritis and Snow

I blinked and winter arrived.

My snowy backyard

It’s unusual for my city to have snow so late in the year. Usually by Halloween there’s measurable snow on the ground, in skiffs near steps and against houses. This year we’ve been blessed with a long fall, long enough to almost forget what it’s like to have to dig your car out.

This year the snow arrived over the course of two days. We went from bare trees and frosty grass…

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“The longer I live, the more beautiful life becomes.” (Frank Lloyd Wright) Non-fiction pieces, personal essays and occasional poems that explore how we feel about how we age and offer tips for getting the most out of life.

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Robin James

When I’m not writing my novel I’m writing rants and whatnot. Figured I might as well post them here.