this blog is about transitions: urban to rural relocation, garden making, house renovating, cancer surviving and tenure getting. But mostly it is about being fully, imperfectly alive.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
letters
This article offers an interestingreflection on the tradition of hand-written letters of condolence that families receive upon the death of a soldier. It is amazing that these letters are still written by hand. How many of these letters have been sent in the last several years?
I am a fortysomething queer woman living in Northern Wisconsin with my partner of 19 years. Since our move from Seattle in 2007 we have transformed our house, grown a big garden, grown a big community, survived cancer, and continued to work hard on living a life worth living. For my bread and butter I am an academic. I also write about that sometimes.
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