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To the Cool Person who Writes The Awesom

I love the rambling path of the blogosphere. How I can follow a few clicks and find myself standing on completely foreign terrain. I feel like I’m on adventure. I almost feel like I’ve hopped on a plane and landed in a distant land with all kinds of new things to discover. I see that you are the creator of this blog I just found. I love the design. It’s so fresh. I’ve never seen anything quite like it. I love your photographs. They are vibrant and alive. They give me such an intimate peek into your life. The view is one I have never seen...
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Thoughts from a Sometimes Working Mother

My eyes are bleary from a day of working at a computer screen and from the commute home on darkened Los Angeles streets jammed with red lights. I left the office where I’m working on Hollywood Blvd., smack dab in the bustle of helpless, hopeful, searching, desperate souls, and 30 minutes later, I’m driving down our quiet tree-lined street in West Los Angeles where the three most important souls in my life anxiously await my return. It’s only like 10 miles at best but my worlds exist on diametrically opposite ends of the life spectrum. When I pull up at...