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It's Romance, Nonetheless
You’ve been craving that tuna salad sandwich, the watery mayo dripping down your wrists. Green beans and cob corn, butter and chives. You’ll convince yourself that it is not too cold to barbecue in January. You’ll take off your skirt, put on some sweats, and stand in front of the grill as water begins to pool in a ring right down your feet.You can convince yourself to do these things while you drive back home on your regular commute when the world has gone to ashes and your boyfriend is packing his bags in the living room. Reeling into the driveway, you get out of the car and wave to your nex...
Meditation, mindfulness and me
Mindfulness vs. Mindlessness The room is a cool green, minty, or aquamarine, a colour which encourages the atmosphere of comfort and relaxation which, I believe, because I am told, is central to any mindfulness therapy. We are told to close our eyes and think about our bodies in relation to the chair, the floor, the ceiling, the window; anything really, except the other people in the room: those others (why are they here?) whose eyes dart about, who shift uneasily, who avoid eye contact.We are asked to imagine that we are walking beside a river, to imagine the sound it makes and the effect tha...
Persnickety Eliot Wagman
There have been people in my life who have caused me a great deal of grief, but Eliot Wagman would have to rate at the top of the list.Ever since we launched Christoval Enterprises five years ago, Wagman has been a thorn in my side with his persnickety personality andwww.onedoor.cc his constant criticism of our general operations. As founder and C.E.O. of Christoval Enterprises which specializes in making technology accessible to companies requiring assistance by bringing their operations into the Twenty-First Century, Eliot Wagman has been a constant irritant to me with his nagging.“Oh Marc, you can’t d...
Love & Flowcharts
“All right now, listen up. You cannot get two people to fall in love by shillyshallying. This is serious business. We’re talking about love—passionate love. The kind of love that eats away at you in the dark hours of the night. The kind of love that makes you crazy enough to hate. The kind of love that makes you wanna nuzzle and kiss and nibble and bite—”“Mars…”“Yes, Venus?” “Just introduce the boy.”“Okay, Venus. Ahem. So as I was saying, our son, Cupid, has a brief presentation—”“It’s not brief, Mars. It’s actually quite lengthy.”“Venus, do you want to introduce Cupid or would you like to zip...