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Current ArticlesThis feed's current articles are shown below. Subscribe for updates to all the content available in this feed, or click through here to see the original article.  My nieces, Marie, Molly and her brother Warren came to my mother’s and brought a dinner they made. So happy to be with them I only took these photos! Not even of the delicious dessert, or a selfie of us all. But the time spent together was truly all I needed cxx 
 some of us
 2026-07-21 02:00 UTC by Corey
 From left to right: Me on my tip toes, my sister in law Diane, my brother Mark, my mom, my brother Mat with one T, and my sister in law Shelley. my mom is 90, doesn’t she look great! Her secret: family, faith, eating candy all the time. My two brothers and their wives. When you are the shortest in the family, and you didn’t pack high... Read the whole entry... »
The Vineyard:
2026-07-20 02:00 UTC by CoreyA week ago, my cousin’s son Jake died after a terrible illness. He was twenty-four. Talented. Creative. Loved. The kind of person who did not know an enemy. I did not know him personally. I knew of him. But I knew my cousin. We are family. His funeral was in Napa, and because I was in California, my family asked if I was coming along. I... Read the whole entry... »
- Healing the Image of Ourselves
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- Bastille Day, Last Night
  Just the two of them for four days- deep in the French Alps, hiking, biking, camping, looking for marmots, playing Tic Tac Toe, creating memories, bonding, sleeping under the stars and riding with the wind. 
 This morning, as I was walking, I came to an old fence post where a sign read: NO VEHICLES BEYOND THIS POINT I stopped there longer than usual. How many signs pass before us each day without our noticing? The ones nailed to a post. The ones carried across the news. The expressions on another person’s face. The tightening in our own... Read the whole entry... »
Heartland
2026-07-17 02:00 UTC by Corey Love lived here, and remains. I left for France forty years ago. An ocean of living has happened since then. Other homes. Another language. Other versions of myself. And yet, stepping back into these rooms, I discover that some part of me never packed a suitcase. I have been here all along. Waiting beside familiar shelves, beneath familiar... Read the whole entry... »
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