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“barns burnt down now I can see the moon” The moon fooled me tonight as she danced dappling through the canopy of branches as though full, but when I chased her round the tree, I knew tomorrow eve, then only,... Read More0

“everything is gestation and then bringing forth. To let each impression and each germ of a feeling come to completion wholly in itself, in the dark, in the inexpressible, the unconscious, beyond the reach of one’s intelligence, and await with... Read More0

Virginia (Springfield), Maryland, Delaware, Pennsylvania, New Jersey, New York, Connecticut. And since Friday–Texas, Louisiana, Arkansas, Tennessee–that’s a little over 1,400 miles, 11 states, interesting food, enjoyable friends and family, and all with only one wrong turn. Must get recipe from... Read More0

Northward bound0

My life cracks open. I stand in it, careful not to run. -Jerry Webber ———————————– Listen — are you breathing just a little and calling it a life?  -Mary Oliver0