Douglas M. Muro

Navigating Each Day One Droplet at a Time

“Now cracks a noble heart. Good night, sweet prince, and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.” We lost a family member this past week. Luca passed away 10.2.24, at approximately 6:30 am (EST). This remarkable Papi-Poo’s smile, zaniness, and infectious – (yes contagious) – stubbornness filled every room he entered. Luca was always […]

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Wellness Expo Provides Sublime Elixir    

Tradeshow! New Jersey! Holistic Hopes & Dreams! The Pear Tree Project attended an event last Sunday – in between massive amounts of pigskin madness, elsewhere burgers, meetings about newsletter designs & podcast plans, and of course, fried cheese – to get a handle on the latest panoramic products promoted by principled pundits. Happy Wellness Expo

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Inept operas and staffs, but American Pharoah still reigns

The Haskell; the opera; the local pub – what do these things have in common? Experiences that were anticipated with vim and vigor. Well, the first two in particular, but all were overwhelmingly lacking in three areas – preparation, provisions, and peers. Let’s begin with the actual events, (I will number them with a brief

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Sing Strongly in the Sunlit Shadows

“Caregiving is a constant learning experience.” “Being loved by someone gives you strength while loving someone gives you courage.”  Watching our parents age and knowing the support required to provide them with the assurance of their comfort – physically and mentally – can be a remarkably daunting task. Once adult children see their parents as

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Sinatra Sings, Celebrating Dad & Doo-Bee-Doo-Bee-Doo  

“Weather wise, it’s such a lovely dayJust say the words and we’ll beat the birds down to Acapulco BayIt’s perfect for a flying honeymoon, they sayCome fly with me, let’s fly, let’s fly away” This was the soundtrack of his life. My dad reveled in listening to the Great American Songbook, in particular Frank Sinatra.

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