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Everyone knows him.

He’s the one whose lights incense first on his street, from whose opened windows emerge a fresh grounded coffee perfume, the one who walks his pet out yet freezing to death… and most of all the one who watches the fishes’ sleep while listening to the frogs rhythmic songs. 128 more words

The Fisherman

A sharp thread

Barely visible

Bobs in the choppy waves

Beneath a smoky sky

His grip remains stiff

The arc of the pole shifts

A smirk curls the smoldering… 32 more words


Angling on Wedge Pond

I visited Wedge Pond to check on the fall colors and their reflection in the water.  The larch and aspen in Kananaskis now have their leaves falling but a week ago the golds were still at their best.   27 more words


Perspective - Follow your Dreams in Stone

“Your personal sculptor is carving a person, thing or event from the last year of your life. What’s the statue of and what makes it so significant?” Daily Post @ WordPress…

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