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Robin under the hawthorn tree
We buried Robin’s ashes yesterday in the roots of a black hawthorn tree out behind …
Just for the halibut
The Gilean Todd was moored over at the landing, said to have rockfish, halibut, and …
The journey starts when i walk out the door
but yet again, i daydream over my coffee and time flakes up and flies away, …
When shit happens
There is no question that my escape from Homeland Security was partially pure dumb luck—or …
Aging recklessly
I am in the hot tub at Hollyhock. The gently swirling water lifts my breasts …