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I had the second storytelling workshop class two nights ago. I told the story of my polyp (see last week’s installment). I knew I had a ten-minute time limit (more or less). I had cut out the aftermath of the story from the first week’s telling and focused on the situation (facing surgery to remove [...]
The latest writings
- Compassion Starts Right Here, in the Heart
- The Man Who Had Faith Part II
- The Man Who Had Faith Part I
- The Wolf of Gubbio Part III
- The Wolf of Gubbio Part II
- The Wolf of Gubbio Part I
- Through the Back Door, a Story
- The Story Within, Part Five
- The Story Within, Part Four
- The Story Within, Part Three
- The Story Within, Part Two
- The Story Within, Part One
- Tax Time? No Rush!
- The Signs Around Our Necks
- Progressive Muscle Relaxation Exercise
- Ministers Jammin’
- Stop Talking! Really, Just Stop!
- A Few Words About Gestures
- Harvey Pekar & Personal Storytelling
- (We’re Living in) Funny Times
Fish Food for Thought
None of us can help he things life has done to us. They’re done before you realize it, and once they’re done they make you do other things until, at last, everything comes between you and what you’d like to be, and you’ve lost your true self forever.
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