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January 18, 2011


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I had gotten to the point where I wondered where that person I once was had gone. At 50, I'm finding her again.
(PS I spent 4 summers at Interlochen!)

Sandy Onerbey

Thoughtfulll. And provocative. The difference in a failure and a loser is that the failure had an ideal. And failure is temporary. This from my 70th year. Anne Sexton is particularly evocative: her objectives shifted so.

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