Somewhere Up Meander River Way

For the past couple weeks, in my part of the world, there has been a disheartening deep freeze. That damn “polar vortex”. Or for those whose memories stretch past this decade’s latest fad, or don’t care about feigning a peripheral knowledge of meteorology, it’s more cozily known as a “Canadian winter”. Nationalities aside, we are... Continue Reading →


In an Age of Ice, An Auger is a God

Just trying to break the ice. That's the problem with taking too much time, whether it's away or closer or wherever else we go when we are not present. I've been away. Need to get back into it. But the blank page is a haunted house--the blinking word processor's line is a reminder that bringing... Continue Reading →

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