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Lost for Words

Sep 18, 2003 | Chronicles

Or Walking in the Word Forest… As often as I’m lost for words, I’m even more often lost IN words. Words, while they are often imperfect vehicles to convey our thoughts, are the best we can do.  While they may be unwieldy tools to carve our finer thoughts, they are all...

Goin’ Places, Gettin

Sep 8, 2003 | Chronicles

Or The GPS Of Life… Ever wonder just WHY you do what you do or why you are just where you are? (Myself, rarely, or at least never more than a half a dozen times a day.) I managed to pass, thank you very much,  on the what-will-I-do-when-I-grow-up angst when I was...

Marge Litch

Sep 3, 2003 | Chronicles

Or Thoughts on Property and Propriety… Japanese pop music is not a genre with which I can claim to be terribly familiar, but the other day a record album on the back of a French fantasy art catalogue caught my eye. Principally because the cover looked rather familiar…...

Low Tide

Sep 2, 2003 | Chronicles

Or Wandering Along the Edge of Things… It was raining last week in Vancouver – the plane always seems to come down through the rain when you land on the West Coast. There is something about the Pacific Northwest, though, besides constantly wiping your glasses...