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The embers of Autumn have quietly faded and fallen. Now I begin the mad rush of packing for the move to Guam (yes, Guam) by the end of the year. The winter chill and smell of snow has provoked the … Continue reading
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I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her pockets full of lichens and seeds. I slept as never before, a stone on the riverbed, nothing between me and the … Continue reading
Some recreational musical surfing of a favorite songstress, Imogen Heap, has produced the discovery of a wonderful poem, “Where the Mind is Without Fear”, which I have reproduced below. What’s fascinating is the poem’s origins; the author, Rabindranath Tagore, is … Continue reading
restlessness and vague desire... 