Broken Indicator
By Leah Pearlman, May 1, 2016

My mom’s car had an indicator that her right blinker had gone out. You know the one: tickticktickticktickticktickticktick.    For a week we rode around together, she, freaked out to switch lanes, me, waving my hand out the passenger side window asking cars to let us in. Today I asked if she’d taken it to get […]

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The Story of “Mine”
By Leah Pearlman, April 28, 2016

Last week I was on an airplane next to a woman eating Pringles. Though they smelled delicious, I did not reach over and take one.   Why? Because they were “hers.”   I never even considered having one. The only thought I had about the Pringles was that I wished she’d put the lid on […]

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The Strange Beautiful Side of Death
By Leah Pearlman, April 19, 2016

It’s no surprise to anyone who knows my family well (or perhaps anyone who has a teenage daughter themselves) that growing up, my mom and I had a strained relationship.   Simply put, she insisted that I sit at the table for dinner, go to bed at nine, periodically clean my room and go to […]

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You can’t get out of this one.
By Leah Pearlman, January 24, 2016

Mom redid the living room and you didn’t have to consult on a single fabric sample. The stock market has done some things lately that would have made you flinch. Your Broncos are playing tomorrow, and we ALL know how stressed you’d be about that. Death can get you out of a lot of things, but it can’t get you out […]

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Can’t Equals Try
By Leah Pearlman, December 30, 2015

Years ago my dad taught me to play the guitar. “Use your pinky on D, Lee, then your first finger can get both the B and the E.” “ Daaad. I can’t do that. My fingers just don’t bend that way.” But he’d always try. “Barre the bottom three.” “Reach over the top with your thumb.” […]

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Wait! Don’t Tell Me.
By Leah Pearlman, August 17, 2015

A few years ago, vacationing in a small North Carolina town, my family and I were trying to remember the name of the night club on Buffy the Vampire Slayer.   As avid fans, we were shocked we couldn’t remember. Eventually fed up with our collective ignorance, my nephew, Collin, looked up the answer.   […]

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That Song
By Leah Pearlman, August 6, 2015

You know that moment when you’re working away in a cafe, or reading, or sitting, or staring out the window and you hear that song…that song.   That song that you used to love but you haven’t heard it in years, how long has it been? Maybe since you were a kid? Back when everything […]

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“After I Saw You”: An Animation Collaboration.
By Leah Pearlman, July 13, 2015

Yay!! It’s here! It’s finally here! Introducing the first ever animated short film based on a Dharma Comic. It’s drawn, animated, musically scored, and produced by a small crew of the most loving giving heartfelt beings from around the world. We hope you love it! After I Saw You Produced by Yolanda Baker.

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The 15 Commitments
By Leah Pearlman, January 15, 2015

Today is the Launch of a book called The 15 Commitments of Conscious Leadership. And I’m writing this post to suggest that if the title speaks to you: BUY IT. You may like it because it’s illustrated by Dharma Comics,  But there’s a better reason… … The material in this book CHANGES LIVES. (It changed […]

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YOU ARE NOT ALONE.
By Leah Pearlman, October 9, 2013

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Lo, and behold
By Leah Pearlman, October 2, 2013

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There Are No Words In the Temple
By Leah Pearlman, September 4, 2013

There are no words in the temple. There’s no talking, no planning, no making excuses No waiting, no stalling, no dodging the muses. No right and no wrong, no late and no due. No time no division no me without you. There are no words in the temple. There ARE no words. There’s movement and […]

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