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Blind-Fold

Rain, then fog, then partial clearing…

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The Jay

The blue jay was persistent, its sharp call stabbing through the drizzle, as I scrubbed the mud room, removing mildew from a long forgotten corner where ski boots thrown and left to die were now in my cross hairs…

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Road Closed

The car in front of me & the tour bus in front of them were on our way up the gap, or so we thought…

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Mow-Down

The mower blade hit the rock, protesting as it did, causing me to jump, then twist…

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Flower Power

The flowers are so prolific right now they don’t know what to do with themselves…

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Elizabeth

Visiting an old friend, someone you haven't seen for over ten years, can bring odd forms of illumination, solace and puzzlement…

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As Above

I was scraping moss from a rock when the first crack of thunder, followed by a not-so-distant arcade of lightning flashed its warning, signaling me .. to do what?

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A Welcome Within

Passing by a bucolic summer institute on my way to work, I feel a pang at the casual attitude of all the expensive cars, littered in groups, on neatly trimmed acres of well cared for lawn…

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More Rain

It saturated the thirsty soil and refilled the rivers…

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Posse

The day was a scorcher, & the second day in a row I'd had to throw food out the truck window…

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Not Lost

I rarely throw food out the window, but I did, feeling bad as I did it…

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Day Old Muffin

The blueberry muffin from the day before was still where I'd left it, in the tray where I keep a small writing pad for important thoughts I may soon forget…

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Old Timers

I linger in the parking lot, comfortably wedged behind my steering wheel, grateful to have a heater, and food…

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The Portage

I found myself at a canoe portage today, without a canoe…

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Sandwich

Some days run like a bad movie, starting at 6 am, when the cat knocks something off the desk, indicating he needs to be let out…

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The Stone Yard

"And just so you know, we add a 3% surcharge on credit card transactions" she said, while gracefully maneuvering the plastic card, much as a waitress might deftly slide a plate from beneath a diner's mouth, mid-bite…

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