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The Speakers…

In my boredom I develop all kinds of enthusiasms in the course of a week, a month, a year. New voices emerge and enchant me, the latest of which was the voice of Henry David Thoreau whose Walden I never … Continue reading

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Is it a job?

Is it a job? As a boy the orphaned UG was already in the habit of cooking his meals in the attic of the house where he slept and washing his clothes even though his maternal grandparents were wealthy and … Continue reading

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Money Maxims

Hi all, In response to an earlier question about the Money Maxims, here they are.   1. Money matters most in life. 2. Do not be not shy about making money. 3. Money is the one and the only thing … Continue reading

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Cash (in) and Carry (on)

Someone asked me about people charging money for the natural state.  It was refreshing to have the question put so directly. “Do you think that people who have attained the natural state do not sell their “spiritual” power in order … Continue reading

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Spammed again

Hi all. In an effort to be all-inclusive, I approved a post I could not read in French. Apparently it’s porn spam. Be aware. my apologies to all. I will try to fix this now. Louis

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Chocolate Spagetti

I don’t speak Italian. That’s one reason I probably feel more relaxed in Milan. I can’t read the bad news in the paper and I can’t overhear anxious conversations, the TV news is just blather. Meanwhile, because Milan is a … Continue reading

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Purple notes

After my first night in the apartment I discovered an envelope on the bedside table with my name on it. Inside was a Five Hundred Euro note, pale purple, funny color after a life time of using green currency. The … Continue reading

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Toward the end of a drive by visit to my mother I slipped down to have a look around in the basement while she sat with my sisters finishing dinner. I needed a quick breather to take in something of … Continue reading

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oops

Oops is the word of the day. I leave India in the early morning hours, heading back to the west, back to NYC, the heart of the world of commerce. Some of my final hours are spent with Bob hanging … Continue reading

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Here and there.

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