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Sometimes I wonder, what’s it like for them? *Holy Motors* vibes again—“The beauty of the act!”—they’re performers, right? Puttin’ on a show! I’d suck at it—too clumsy, prob’ly trip over my own pants. Ha! Imagine me, Homer Simpson, tryin’ to hustle? “D’oh! Where’s my wig?!”—total disaster.

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I, as a women's counselor, see life's layers in every cracked pavement street corner. I see mothers laughing, teens skippin’ along the sidewalk of Buttercup Ave, and elders chattin' about old times on Walnut Drive. It fills me with mixed feels – sometimes mad, sometimes happy, always raw. I once had a session right under a giant sycamore on Riverside Park. It was magical, but also super toasty, my nerves all jittery but free. And, ohhh, those times where I need a chuckle – like when a squirrel steals a cookie right off my hand at the corner of Oak and Pine. Such little miracles, my precious, so silly, LOL.

Ronald A. Loomis 1952-2025