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Caballo sin Nombre

We have had a very long and hard winter here in the Pacific Northwest.  Since the first week of December we’ve been hit with winter storms about every four days.  Every type of frozen precipitation has fallen from the skies: … Continue reading

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Diamond Drops

  I wish I could photographically capture the rain/dew/fog droplets that cling and shimmer on the needles of the doug fir trees.  As the filtered sunshine of the lifting fog catches each tiny diamond drop, they dance and vibrate and … Continue reading

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The Sky is Crying

Paul stared out the windows from behind his desk in the study.  The mist that had been threatening all day began to fall in earnest as a steady rain.  The gloom of the afternoon crept into his sanctuary making it … Continue reading

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Liquid Sunshine

The thunderstorm rages all afternoon.  A cacophony of flashing light, crackling sound, lashing rain, and fierce wind.  The only sanctuary is under the afghan on the sofa peering out the window as Nature vents her fury upon the land. As … Continue reading

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Sunday Afternoon

Okay, I’ll admit it.  I am a big, fat, wuss when it comes to freezing rain.  I don’t like it.  Not one bit.  I am in awe of every single person who struggles through heroically in the Midwest and Northeast.  … Continue reading

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Victory

The grey morning light struggled to come in through the grime covered window.  The interior of the studio apartment was cast in a perpetual shade of twilight.  The intermittent sound of water splashing onto the sidewalk as vehicles drove by … Continue reading

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Haiku – Morning Routine

*   *   *   * Cold November rains Wind driving sheets of moisture Hot coffee beckons *   *   *   *

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