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Recent Microposts and Posts at tomwilson.com
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Walked with a friend on an icy trail we've cycled many times. Stopped for lunch at Malcolm Yards, a grown-up, cooked-from-scratch food court. The developers stabilized a ruined structure, and built a complementary industrial-style space within the facade.
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Categories: Eat, Adaptive Reuse, Walk
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Crossed an icy Mississippi on my walk to the University of Minnesota where I signed paperwork to participate in a Phase 3 prostate cancer clinical trial. Grateful for the lovely walk, grateful for promising treatment options.
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Afternoon chamber music concert at Orchestra Hall. The first half was European (that’s OK) and the second half grabbed my attention with pieces by two American women: edgy contemporary by Du Yun, (born in China), and more traditional by African American, Florence Price.
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Cleaned the oven. OK, it’s self-cleaning, but it still required technical knowledge: I had to turn two knobs.
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Posted Twitter Migration.
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While Dwight drove his mom to her home up in Fargo, I planned my quick trip to another distant place, at least in my head. Ramen at the counter of our local izakaya before the Guthrie crowd, then home to a mythical Japan, an anime movie from Studio Ghibli.
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Categories: Japan, Our Neighborhood
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Today’s Twelfth Night, so followed tradition and took down Christmas decorations.
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Ten years ago, I decided to stop taking on new work projects and focus on what I called "Life Phase 3." I actually did take on a couple smaller projects, but eventually I shredded my degree certificates and moved on with my thinking. While honoring the past, I would try not to use what I once did as a crutch …
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