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Flashes of fairy lights make the nighttime magic
“All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as…
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The best of Saluda in a young man’s heart
“The store is a bandstand. All our voices sound from it, making the same motley American music Ives…
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Phone books: Junk mail, or quiet record of change?
“Conforming happens so naturally that we can forget how powerful it is. But the things that makes us…
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The sweet smell of herb-scented hands
…It was as good as ever: the air was filled with the scent of lilacs and cherry blossoms…
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Call me old fashioned, but call waiting has got my goat
“…I see when I walk how well all things lean on each other, how the bees work, the…
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Goats on the lam in Saluda
“I become part of the golden comb hidden in the hive humming with delight.” ~ Stephen Levine Over…
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Practiced often, kindness can become a way of life
The only movement in the world is the dawn’s bright diamond necklace stringing itself across the new horizon. …
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Short-lived victories against garden weeds
Chime out, thou little song of Spring, Float in the blue skies ravishing. Thy song-of-life a joy doth…
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Wishing I had my vintage Radio cart of yesteryear
“Everything is connected. The wing of the corn beetle affects the direction of the wind, the way the…
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The sneaky, sticky, dusty yellow beast
There is a looker-on who sits behind my eyes. It seems he has seen things in ages &…
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