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The Live Your Wildly Beautiful Life Blog
Thoughts, musings, and ruminations.
Someone I know on Lopez Island, the place I am now calling home, uttered the words in the title of this blog post to me a few years ago. "An island is a powerful entity," she said. We were both standing staring out over a wide open hay field backed by hundreds of acres of farmland, grass, and the...A seagull stands atop a roof crest Two seagulls, actually. The second, a few inches down pitch. They catch my attention while driving to the ferry. Tugging, Beak clamped tight The gull up top Grips the wing of the other, who is outstretched, down a few steps ready to take...Home, where are you? One moment nowhere the next, everywhere. Mostly, home is not here. Nothing's settled. Except for that gnawing inside. It flits and grasps and tries to have Something But nothing comes just waiting unmoored Like a spring bulb chomped and...More Posts
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