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Bus 142 Project and Support for Exhibition
Work will begin soon for trail clearing and building as part of the first phase. If all goes...
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Lost Looking for a Sign
Time pushed me into a new decade and now I understand the dilemma and struggle this presents. Looking...
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Golden Path
Long has it been since I touched these rocks and waters,weighed down with burden and future thoughts. Searching...
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Distant Guiding Light
Descending into winterdeceiving clear skiesgive way to earth curlinginto itself for warmth. Breaking trails through fresh snowascending from...
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Moving Forward
Another year coming to a close.Another obstacle is looming in the night. The truth is difficult to see...
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Gathering in the Woods
We take leave and the forest fills with silence and evening light. Soon the ground comes to life...
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Pushing Through
Pushing through the pain we see the end. Our vision expanded beyond our sphere. Perhaps we see the...
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Fracture 93: Moving the Future into the Present
(1) There, there I see you – walking along the shoreline,the sun is your companion. The ocean wind...
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From the Ashes
Stripped to our raw selvesshed of armor and protection. Chaos and denial slowlyreplaced by thought and cooperation. The...
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If Jackson Pollock was a photographer – #21
I imagine one his photographs might look like this:
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Silent Objections
The calm water reflects the coldmorning sky coming on-line. Pierced by raven calls and lulledby rolling waves. Fragments...
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Standing in the Backyard of Childhood
The dirt. The stars. Nearing midnight in late summer. A glimpse, fleeting thought, of that person I was....
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A Slow Start to 2020
As 2020 emerges from the cold waters, we take stock of the previous year. It feels as though...
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If Jackson Pollock was a photographer – #20
I imagine one his photographs might look like this:
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Another Winter
Spring fell into an early winter. We scramble to remember how cold was last year? How much snow?...