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Stories

At some point in life you find yourself wondering around, with no particular direction to go. You could go back in to the familiar, but you’ve left that path as it’s not the place you want to be. So there you are, somewhere or nowhere, wondering where to step off to next. Often, for me, [...]

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Dearest Peichi, Change is afoot. Yes, version 17A or 39D is in motion. I ask for your continuing Love and Support as I work with you, others and reflect inwards for what’s my next path. I’ve learned one, well two, major important items in my life recently. 1) My work isn’t making me happy, isn’t [...]

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Another days passes into night. For me, it’s back to Kohn Kaen and its illustrious offerings. This tale isn’t for what is now, but what was. continue later… – 2/2/2010 – See title.

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Kazan dog bark

by Michael Cannon on December 3, 2009 in Stories

Traveling in Russia makes you do strange things. Take barking like a dog for instance. – From summer of 2003 when I went to Kazan State University to study Russian. My friend Dr. Salavat filmed this.

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Prelude

by Michael Cannon on October 6, 2009 in Stories

It wasn’t that I sad with my life or in malaise, It was more that I was lonely. My heart wasn’t broken, but open and yearning to be filled again. Direct dating wasn’t very successful. Dates with girls at the local burger joint were only slightly better than the lusting of online flings years before. [...]

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