JY
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Writer, educator, trainer, mom to fur babies Promotion of violence is not acceptable.
The dust and heat, the burning wind, reminded us of many things….summers when the world lies green and billowy beneath a brilliant sky, when one is fairly stifled in vegetation, in the color and smell… Willa Cather, My Antonia For a poetic description of these prairie plants, see the Alt text.
This is me, driving in to get gas before canvassing for an election only to see the sign roll the price up 15 cents per gallon just as I pull up. Standing at the curb, five other signs from other chains just happen to flip to the same price.
In Utah, a spring runs in summer mountain air. My favorite glade, where I was almost always alone, reveling and lonely, both at once.
The dogs and I escorted a mossy, muddy turtle back to the stream. Slow, but sure of foot, that one. When it reached the bank, it sunk into a depression in the mud and became invisible.