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← → © 2011 Sarabeth Jones. All rights reserved. this flame 6 Jan '11 What do we do when the loss is so great? When it is felt so keenly? When there is nothing we can do, nothing we can say to fill that void? I rage and cry. I say no to this event.…

← → © 2010 Sarabeth Jones. All rights reserved. central 9 Jun '10 For those of you playing along at home – I’m not trying to go into overdrive with 2 posts in a row on the same topic – it’s just that I realized last night when writing this post that I had never…

← → © 2010 Sarabeth Jones. All rights reserved. cooked 17 Aug '10 All of the images in this post are Whitney Loibner’s, except for the very last one. Lovely, aren’t they? I am always doing things I can’t do, that’s how I get to do them. Pablo Picasso My husband loves that quote. He…

← → © 2010 Sarabeth Jones. All rights reserved. one more thing I'd like to be 5 Jan '10 I’m sure all of you good people out there are already familiar with this poem, but I came across it today having never read it before.  I think if I were going to resolve to do…

← → © 2010 Sarabeth Jones. All rights reserved. black and white 8 Jun '10 I am unsure about writing this post. I usually don’t write posts where I try to put forth a view, argue a point, because I think for those kinds of things to be effective, you ought to be able to…

← → © 2010 Sarabeth Jones. All rights reserved. unspeakable joy 2 Jan '10 Well, hello out there!  Look, I do have a blog! You may remember (in what, unexpectedly, turned out to be my last post of 2009) that I said I had a couple of projects in the works.  I have this thing,…

← → © 2010 Sarabeth Jones. All rights reserved. by blonde [design: logo] 3 Jan '10 I enjoy doing freelance work when it comes up, especially when it comes from such a fabulous person as Gracie Terrell.  It’s always such an interesting change to work on something completely different – like a logo for a…

← → over the moon 19 Mar '09 It’s crazy sometimes, how much I love it.  I feel foolish and childish and 4-leaf-clover lucky all at once. Working – working! – on a stage in an almost empty room; the lights kindly touch my face like old friends. A sweet friend watches, notes, directs. She…

← → © 2009 Sarabeth Jones. All rights reserved. fire and rain 16 Aug '09 We have this neighbor named Bernie.  Mr. Bernie, that’s what we call him.  He’s about the same age as my parents, and since he retired we see him nearly every day, just across the circle from our house.  He likes…

← → focused 5 Mar '09 So last night I was part of a marketing research group.  You know, a focus group. A long time ago I got put into a database for such things, and they call every once in a while to see if I want to take part in some study or…