Memoir

The Dawn’s Early Light

The Dawn’s Early Light I am sitting in the Great Room at The Lodge at Red River Ranch in the middle of Southern Utah’s amazing Canyonlands. There is red rock in every direction I can look. It’s a cool 60 degrees after a typically high desert night and there is not a cloud in the sky. A light breeze sways the cottonwoods and the bison herd in the front yard as grazing contentedly. It is…

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Know When to Walk Away

Know When to Walk Away I’ve been coming to and through Las Vegas for many years. My sister Barbara and her family moved here in 1978 and have never looked back. My mother moved there to support my sister in 1980 and spent the rest of her life there. That meant that I had lots of reasons since those days to pass through Las Vegas. For almost 30 years, Las Vegas was a logical jumping…

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Love Memoir

The Great Divide

The Great Divide I have been fascinated by the idea that there is a line one can draw down the continent that demarcates what is known as the hydrological divide of the Americas. That means simply that to the east of that line all the water flows east and to the west of it, all the water flows west. This line extends all the way from the Bering Strait down to the Straits of Magellan.…

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Open Water

Open Water A few years ago there was a movie called Open Water that was about two scuba divers who got left behind on a drift dive in the Caribbean. I once did a drift dive off of Cozumel back in the years when I was actively scuba diving and I can tell you that the idea of being accidentally left behind in the open ocean is a scary thought that probably occurs to most…

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The Mystery of Well-Being

The Mystery of Well-Being In November of 2020, as we were all hunkered down with our first winter of COVID and we were glad to be out of NYC and on our hilltop, I walked outside onto our deck after a particularly hard rain the day before and I suddenly found myself hip deep in my deck. I had most suddenly fallen through my deck just steps outside my Kitchen door. It was amazing that…

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Flowering Trees

Flowering Trees I have written before about my obsession with trees. There is just something comforting and stable about trees. They are big and lasting and weather most storms of any sort. I would suggest that bushes are fussy, but trees are regal. My favorite painting is of a tree on the pampas of Patagonia. I have planted eleven trees on my property in the past four years. They range from a very mature Irish…

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Business Advice Memoir

Running and Swimming

Running and Swimming My daughter, Carolyn, who is spending the month of July with us here on the hilltop, is a marathoner. She has run nine NYC Marathons and countless half-marathons. Last year while she was here, she tried running in the neighborhood only to find it too hilly and too warm for her, so this year she has asked me to take her to the gym so she can run on the treadmills. The…

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Love Memoir

Nature’s Clock

Nature’s Clock There are certain aspects of nature that we all take for granted. We are all accustomed to the sun rising every day and setting at the end of that day. We have systematized the celestial processes so that we publish reports on when sunrise and sunset will occur. We do the same thing when it comes to the moon and the cycles of the moon and the tides along with it. Seasons are…

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