But the rain had yet to cease, and the performance was far from over. To my horror, across the span of the day, I watched as the willow’s major branches, one by one, succumbed to the weight of its crystalline robe.
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I used to think New Jersey was something horrid that ought to be done away with altogether. But I suspect this was just a consequence of the viewpoint I adopted in my very early years, on the nature of existence.
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Perhaps the most wonderful occurrence of my writing career so far: a short story of mine has been featured on the online art magazine, The Revenant Quarterly.
Read MoreIt snowed yesterday, the 2nd of April…
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Read MoreToday, I decided I’d like to grow climbing roses…
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