Category Archives: portugal

Without Ever Thinking Twice

After the rain stopped I sat there on that lava rock with the warm trade winds drying my wet clothes and the ocean making music waves crashing on the rocks around me the push and pull, that timeless dance taking … Continue reading

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Aching

My soul aches because it is not mine alone but broken bones heal and sticks and stones can’t steal humanity from me I can still see it in your eyes              

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Cheap Box Wine And Mount Caramulo Moonshine

fire up the grill timid, still-green cord wood from fallen late-winter pine aided by its own cones, dry from months of sun baking wander behind the shed find kindling, scrap barn boards from years gone by, dry enough to burn … Continue reading

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