
Into the West—White Shores—And Beyond a Far Green Country into a Swift Sunrise
When the predawn lightens the room, birdsongs begin. The constant car alarm scream of the 17-year cicadas... Read More
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When the predawn lightens the room, birdsongs begin. The constant car alarm scream of the 17-year cicadas... Read More
It is a chilly bright blue morning up here. The wood fire is almost out. I looked and there was a big... Read More
Another Monday. Another day trip down to the Gaithersburg store. Travis is driving—again... Read More
"Mister President"—me. "Book Baron"—John Adams. Often we'd hug in greeting. We always hugged upon parting... Read More
This book story begins with a dream. Really! I have proof. In January 2016, I had a dream... Read More
I didn't sleep well last night. I'm not sure when I was awake or asleep. Is that Lucid Dreaming?... Read More