call me zari
18 November 2013
Begin Again
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On a deck studio, view of Oakland, I reclaim the artist. Preschool becomes elementary. Construction becomes living. Years fall away. We ...
06 August 2009
New Norms
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Four is old enough to grasp "President" and to recognize Obama's face in a storefront or on TV. She knows that he and his fami...
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11 May 2009
Keeping House
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I have learned that housekeeping means making your home look great for guests. Stack magazines, stuff clothes in drawers, wipe down the bath...
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06 May 2009
A Boy
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Walking past closed doors, I knew each room held its own pivotal event, and I felt like a voyeur. I had heard report at 7am: sorrow and joy ...
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06 February 2009
We Make it Home
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As much as I complain in signs on the body- backache, leg bruises, a sore thumb- I like settling in. I shift pieces like a puzzle of slidi...
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26 January 2009
What We Leave Behind
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Each crystal slipped between my fingers, wet with the cleaning spray. One wipe and they were dry, sparkling again. Only two, maybe three tim...
19 January 2009
Last night it happened on the living room carpet.
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The kids were dancing to the Counting Crows, and I was taking in the scene. Stacked boxes, furniture moved, art off the walls. For months no...
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