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Oslo. June 11, 2004 to August 5, 2017.
Oslo (a.k.a. Ch. Nike + Eden’s Seabiscuit), 13, passed away
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familia
12
Jun
Losing Oslo.
Seattle, Washington. Wednesday, August 2, 2017. 10:52 p.m. Pacific Daylight Time.
Dearest Callie,
I am sitting on the
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12
Jun
Observations from a year on the edge.
There’s a place I go at the end of the year. That suspended, ethereal place between Christmas and New
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12
Jun
With cantaloupe, eat ice cream.
For those times when you’re pinching pennies:
One ripe cantaloupe, transported from as far away as possible. Halved, seeds
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12
Jun
Wednesday, April 13. The shoes I wore to meet the architect.
Living in a trailer isn’t so bad. That’s what I like to tell myself, anyway. I moved into
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12
Jun
When you're in love with a black baby.
She got on the Number 13 at 2nd and Galer. A white woman and a little black boy. You don’
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12
Jun
On naming and marriage and owning yourself.
When Will and I were married, I did not take his last name. He was a little crestfallen when I
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12
Jun
To Seth and parties of five.
I always wondered which one of my siblings would die first. Now I know.
My brother lies in a funeral
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12
Jun
When you're in love with a beautiful house.
On Saturday, after almost five years on the East Coast, I left Baltimore. On the plane ride to Seattle, I
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12
Jun
Sugar Darling.
Bria. Photo by Callie Neylan, March 23, 2012.
Sugar Darling, you are my sunshine. No,
moonshine. Intoxicant, swooning.
Down where
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