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Wild Waves

by | Jul 13, 2013 | Poems

Wild Waves ‘Owe no one nothin’ ‘cept the debt of love’ ‘But this room’s full of books and quietness.’ ‘Hope you have an ice day.’ ‘So are ya ready? Are ya ready for the day that’s runnin’ away?...

Bait

by | Jul 10, 2013 | Personal

  That Mysterious Place of Stories (from a previous blog) had some remarkable beach frontage around it but the weather had other ideas and by the time evening came we had all taken refuge inside it. As you will see from the (previous) photo, the ‘indoors...

Making

by | Jul 4, 2013 | Personal

I’m going to tell you a story about something that happened at a place called Tahlee—a quaint little village on the ocean—where I went last week along with forty high school students, some teachers and two professional writers. But it’s cold in here and...