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Snow Falls

“A snow day literally and figuratively falls from the sky, unbidden, and seems like a thing of wonder.” Susan Orlean And falling it is, just outside my window, quietly as a silent prayer. I am sitting in my big cozy … Continue reading

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Why Write?

“Little cramped words scrawling all over the paper Like draggled fly’s legs. What can you tell of the flaring moon? Through the oak leaves?” Amy Lowell On some days, and this day, September 11 is one of them, words seem … Continue reading

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