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Shattered In the Mid-1970s

Shattered In the Mid-1970s

Subscribe to The Renaissance Garden Guy Shattered In the Mid-1970s Splurging on Letraset in the production room of a small newspaper. By Russ Smith A few weeks ago I ran across a brief thread on Twitter about the now nearly obsolete press-on sheets of Letraset typefaces, a staple for artists and small newspapers before computers

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Heroes: Living, Dead, and Imagined

Heroes: Living, Dead, and Imagined

Subscribe to The Renaissance Garden Guy Heroes: Living, Dead, and Imagined The qualities of the heroes we admire in books and movies are sometimes reflected in real people in our lives. For my severely autistic son and our family, a gifted, quiet young special education teacher embodied the valiant spirit of Aragorn, hero of Lord

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The American Diner

The American Diner

Subscribe to The Renaissance Garden Guy The American Diner Diners are misunderstood as dull and lowly establishments, pitted unartfully along crumbling highways and forgotten byways. This is a mistake. The American diner is a humble, accessible gathering place where the spirit of this country rests and replenishes a fraying culture stretched in all directions. It

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Emoji-fried: Hieroglyphics for Dummies

Emoji-fried: Hieroglyphics for Dummies

Subscribe to The Renaissance Garden Guy Emoji-fried: Hieroglyphics for Dummies Stow the papyrus and keep your mouth shut. We’re emoji-fried: Hieroglyphics for dummies are our quills, our ink, our paper, and our voices. By John G. Stamos It’s not a stretch to think that Alexander Graham Bell would have despised texting. After all, the man

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Trees

Trees

Subscribe to The Renaissance Garden Guy Trees Trees mark the passing of time with centuries as hours, and they keep ancient secrets and harbor timeless mysteries. Their seeming impassiveness belies their power to enflame my heart and enchant my remembrances. By Allison McBain Hudson Every tree is a mystery. Each one beckons me with silent

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