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2015

Even in October …

The wind batters the sky, rain falls, ceaselessly, the ground no longer dry, the night a dark and stormy one....

2015-10-03

Welcome home

a crane grows in brooklyn durham On misty backlit nights, in a Triangle town, souls wander, wonder, stroll. Some are...

2015-06-04

transitions

there’s a number in all this ::s:: I just took note as Blogger ate up an export from my ‘other’...

2015-03-16