The Writing Moose
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Rebellious
*Note: I won’t apologize for my language, but I’ll give you a heads up. Language here get’s spicy. My hope. My soul. My passion. They are all mixed together in my love of…
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Go jump in a lake…
The New Year seems like it should be a time of year when people can slow down and take stock. This year, it seems like there is no slowing. The world continues to…
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The Spirit of Santa
I’ve got Santa on my mind. That jolly old elf, a once kindly old man who brought gifts to poor children on a long winter’s night, so many years ago. With time and…
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Hallelujah
I’ve been playing the song Hallelujah by Leonard Cohen for about eleven days straight now. I’ve listened to as many versions as I could find. The song has become a candle in my…
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Daydreaming in Florence…
Renaissance: the rebirth and revival of classical art and literature and architecture. I walked past a woman who was holding a small book eye level and I didn’t think much of it, until…
