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Day 56: Deacquiring

KT Man, Since the computer thieves absconded with my computers last Friday, I’ve come to realize how wrong I’ve been living. Carrying a...

Day 55: Cairn fairies

KT Man, The day was spent hiking. Wandering with your momma lama in the morning and my running buddy, Tom Bob, in the afternoon....

Day 54: Negotiate

Dogg Man, As we negotiate our way through your death and now your life with us in our souls, a different kind of negotiation occurs in...

Day 53: Ellen's message

KT, The return to the Sports Product Management program was everything you would have expected it to be. Second year students made...

Day 52: Return posted early

Karsten, The day began with us returning to Portland. Up the Willamette Valley filled with fields of Hazelberts and grass seed. Normally,...

Day 51: Eito's words

KT Man, As you know, I’m prone to view life through others. It’s more interesting than the command position of my own point of view. I...

Day 50: Suspended

KT Man, I find myself looking for you in each day and reflecting on you after each day. Yesterday. And the days just roll on, one after...

Day 49: Interrupted dreams

Karsten, Yesterday, I had a long conversation with someone I knew not well but came to know in the conversation. Eventually. Probably...

Day 48: Daniel's words

Karsten, It’s the first day of October and we continue to honor the end of your life with us on the outside but your presence on the...

Day 47: KT day

Dogg Man, It was a KT day from the beginning. You would have been in your element. A road trip to see Mad Dogg in the borough of hills:...

Day 46: Assisted

KT, The day was all sun, warm, with fall bursting at the seams. No wind and clear sky. Light smoke but way better than days earlier. Not...

Day 45: Retirement

Dogg Man, It’s official. I’ve signed retirement papers. In three years, I must. The UO signed off for me to reduce my tenure and become...

Day 44: Dreams, moons, and conversations

KT, I had a dream last night which is unusual. Dreams require sleep as the doorway and I don’t sleep much. But this dream was poignant:...

Day 43: Classmate's words continued

KT Man, As yesterday, I’ve lingered through the emails sent following your death. They reflect the same reach of people as your...

Day 42: Classmate's words

Karsten, In the early morning I sit and quietly play with words to keep you in my life. The life of our family. I use word carvings to...

Day 41: Why?

KT Man, Today’s the first day of fall quarter. New beginnings for so many. As planned, I’d be teaching. This year’s not planned. It’s...

Day 40: Class of 2020

KT Man, We met the new cohort. One year down the road from your cohort. I can see better what you were getting into. They came from all...

Day 39: Dear Phil and Penny

Karsten, I hope you don’t mind having my daily letter to you displaced by a letter to Phil and Penny Knight. I also write a letter to...

Day 38: Campus

Karsten, It’s been 10 years since you moved out of the house. Summer 2008. Move to Whittier. Become a footballer. Begin classes. Start an...

Day 37: Juxtaposed

KT, Another installment on process: Today. We’ll see how it goes but all bets are off without you to guide us. Sev, Mads, Linda, and I...

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