Tag: Nature
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I hear their screams in the cover of the night,the cursed and the damned;they don’t know who they are, where they are. They have forgotten all their names and places,shuffling down the corridor gaunt and blank;I am at home with…
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Three days into the AT, around Lime Rock springs in a crushing 92F heat, I sat down on a rock while my companion went to filter water and wrote these words: “There are places that scrape against the sky, where…
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A eulogy of sorts for a dear, dear friend.
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It’s spring at long last here in the Last Green Valley, and hikers are out in droves. (Which, in hiking, means meeting two people on a typical hike instead of one.) As usual, I’m seeing the usual mix of seasoned trail…
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