Fraying times and faded jeans…..

I’ve got some unmet hunger for vacation and no windows in this wall of work to climb through and feed it so I sent my imagination on a relief mission and it returned with a smell plucked right from a sweet spot in my childhood ….the smell of old weathered rope creaking friendly beneath the tall tree…

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An unlikely symphony…..

I’ve been unpacking a jar-full of goodness from the year gone by, scraps of life scribbled down fast and plunked in grateful for sweet spots in swirling river time as she swept along swift and sometimes surly and I knew there’d be some drifting treasure to unwrap, some awfully nice bits wedged into the rocks that scraped and…

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