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  The sunrise cast the same framing shadows this morning that it did two years ago, in the picture above. It suddenly struck me why I never ...

In what had been a bit of a pandemic-induced homebound obsession, I found myself staring out my window frequently, seeking as much nature to...

Or, technically, read and re-read books. Mostly off my own shelf, but also borrowed and reviewed titles. Listed in chronological order of m...

 It’s a “It’s a Wonderful Life” Clarence fable FADE IN. EXT. AMONG BLUSTERY CLOUDS. NEITHER DAY NOR NIGHT. CLARENCE the “Wonderful Life” Ang...

The only movement crossing the horizon is a bird that's not a crane and a crane that's not a bird. "Little Sky" by Molly J...

 For Edward Duke (1953-1994), who knew something about my obsessions. love, hosaa for love alone

Left brain, solve the puzzle. Right brain, create! Poem and story prompts from Wordling, continued. The goal is simply to stretch the brain ...