Snow Throws

I have a silly tradition with my cats: at the first sign of snow, I grab them as they line up for their morning eats or their afternoon treats and gently toss them into the yard wherever white fluffs have accumulated. This weekend as I managed to snag first my young orange guy and then…

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Being Inflexibly Flexible

I had an interesting conversation today that touched on the nuances between compromising and remaining unbendable; being movable while refusing to budge. This sprang up from a discussion about Ayn Rand’s The Fountainhead, a book I admittedly have not read but which I was informed had a character who refused to bend his vision, his…

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