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A Walk

On Saturday, October 27th, 2003 – I got up early – with nervous anticipation – for a walk above St. Andrews. I had suggested getting together for a sip of conversation, but quoting Kierkegaard, you thought a walk in the deer park was preferable to coffee…
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March 30, 2020
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Ebey’s Landing

A Prairie of emerald grass slopes softly towards the western bluff edging shoreline like golden crust. Once there, take the narrow path up to the wind sheared emerald forestspiraling toward the heavens like steeples,  or beachcomb rocky marginsto engineer forts with littered logs gathering like pocket lint from the…
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December 18, 2019