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All my people are larger bodies than mine

“On the rough wet grass of the back yard my father and mother have spread quilts. We all lie there, my mother, my father, my uncle, my aunt, and I too am lying there…They are not talking much, and the talk is quiet, of nothing in particular, of nothing at all. 268 more words

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Enigma Chaser

By Wayne Powers

The evolution of Langdon’s unique “elf” character has been explored, acknowledged and acclaimed internationally by some of the most respected film historians and scholars.   510 more words

Harry's Handbill

Weeping for Wonder

There have been times when I was feeling very low–worrying about a friend’s serious illness, grieving over a deep loss–when I have gone out with my camera, literally searching for signs that life was still good.  126 more words

Faith