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Running with Scissors
The season is ending. I see it in the milk – the way its chemistry… Read more
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Poker Face
For a week we’ve had a deep, sick feeling growing in our bellies. Forecasts grew… Read more
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House of Cards
I honestly can’t remember the last time I found a moment to write here. It… Read more
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Art of the Hustle
Growing up, I remember seeing very little of my father. Between his job as an… Read more
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The Deep End
On February 12 we co-hosted a beautiful honey and cheese class with a company I… Read more
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I Follow the Goats
This season is bitter. I can’t avoid it, I can’t hide from the resentment that’s… Read more
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Don’t Shake the Piglet
Most of our friends have young children – we’re just all at that “now or… Read more
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Though she be but little, she is fierce
I should not be sitting here quoting Shakespeare. I should not be. I should be… Read more
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Rye Whiskey
I spent Friday driving across Austin first to load the car with animal feed, then… Read more