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  • Rio de Janeiro, Day Two

    Rio de Janeiro, Day Two

    Day two in Rio de Janeiro, day two in the hospital. I landed at 10:30 am yesterday. Went first to Tavares Bastos to drop off the luggage, then headed to the CER Leblon (Coordenação de Emergencias Regionais). Dad was moved here this past Tuesday, after a day of being taken to specialists, and eventually sent back…

  • Re:visit – a return to Rio

    Re:visit – a return to Rio

    As I said in another post, the story is not over. On December 3rd, if memory serves, my father left home in the morning, saying only that he was going to go run some errands and then have lunch with someone. As it turns out, he had not had breakfast, opting instead for his customary…

  • Protected: Letter Before Leaving

    Protected: Letter Before Leaving

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  • Know Knot

    Know Knot

      It is impossible to know the ending this story, for the simple reason that it is not over. This is, at best, a chapter’s closing This chapter was about me going to Rio to see my father, and there to enjoy his company, speak my heart, listen, and try to provide whatever kind of…

  • Com Asa Branca

    Com Asa Branca

      It was raining here in Rio today. The morning was spent working on the water boxes; the first is nearly dry, because we somehow left open a valve, and water ran to a running toilet all night, and the second has been dry for months while in need of repairs to it’s bottom. Since…