Heavy winds rage throughout the night. Power goes out. It is early Monday morning. At the start, I do what I can to capture the sun’s warmth, and trust it is only a matter of time before power returns. Hours pass in anticipation. As soon as the sun begins to set, the apartment gets colder … Continue reading In Darkness and In Cold
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To Stevedore and More, Ohio Part 6
The sun shines not on us, but in us.The rivers flow not past, but through us.- John Muir Rivers are roads which move.- Blaise Pascal Over the past year we have been living in a small, closely knit community in eastern Ohio. Its tight-knittedness is partly because of its size and partly because of an … Continue reading To Stevedore and More, Ohio Part 6
Where I End & She Begins 