For What Ails Us
Up here, the lake, the fish, and the sun have been the cure for what ails us … More For What Ails Us
Up here, the lake, the fish, and the sun have been the cure for what ails us … More For What Ails Us
No one is here tonight; the sky is eggplants and valentines. … More Slice of Life 2019: Day 6
The rain came in torrents this week, fluidic, aqueous, diliquescent grey, cloudy, and cold. Like those left behind by ark and Noah, watching, I had nothing to do but stare out at the deluge and repent at the altered landscape. When would the rain stop? How can there be that much water in a cloud? … More Watery World
December 26 I’ve been thinking about when the sun used to shine here. Been thinking about that week of luscious weather we had a month ago. If I had known then that we’d be living in perpetual rain and clouds, I probably would’ve slept in my hammock. Fog, warmth, light and golden leaves. Each day … More Back When the Sun Used to Shine
Like a pink petal which draws the honey bee to nectar, so the concrete pilings bring the captain to the center of the passage. We approach simultaneously: train, water, boat and clouds. Wind, current, double containers. All come together at this intersection. We shoot through the narrow way. The clacking, metal on metal, is overpowered … More Slice of Life: Day 30
embracing the natural life
embracing the natural life
The Life of An Acreage Farmer in Iowa
Bev. Cooke, YA author: Writing and Faith and Fulminating, Fulminating and Writing and Faith. And memes.
Reflections on life and Christianity, through the eyes of a trucker.
seeking the Lord's dwellings in simplicity
embracing the natural life
short fiction writer * writing teacher
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