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Daddy and me in our dining room in Mountain Brook, Alabama

He Saw the Need

  In the first weeks and months after I became blind I struggled to find things to do, things that would interest and engage me. Even before my rehab teacher, now called a vision rehabilitation therapist, came to see me for the first time, I learned something infinitely precious from my father. Daddy had lots […]

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Kismet running around with a piece of firewood

On writing, plants, and contemplation

I awakened early this morning, bitten by the writing bug.  Although I had taken a bit of time away from writing to learn to use my new web development tool I was still in the groove.  As I wrote I was transported back to the time about which I was writing.  I was there.  I […]

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