Author: Gaianne

Thursday–The Autumnal City VIII

Today a friend says to me:  “It is such a nice day today.”  Warm sun was melting the snow which had fallen heavily on Sunday.   I was reminded of a festival a few years ago up in the hills a couple...

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Thursday–The Autumnal City VII

We continue to hover over the fork of a timeline:  Will the US launch war against Iran this spring, or will open fighting somehow be avoided?  Polls show that once again (just as in the winter of 2003) Americans are...

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Thursday–The Autumnal City VI

In June of 2004 I had a dream that for days haunted my waking life.  It was simple, but very, very vivid.  The season was green.  There was great confusion and fighting.  And then a flat, detached, verbal...

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Thursday–The Autunal City V

This is the year that things happen.   The housing bubble can now be seen to have turned over this past autumn.  Prices are no longer climbing, buyers are down, and inventory is accumulating.  This does not mean...

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The Autumnal City–IV

I really did not want to write today.   Jerome a Paris writes:  Why bother? When will it end?   That is my mood:  We are in dark days.  Not the worst surely, but that is the whole problem:  Worse...

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