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What Do I Know

  The little bird was sitting by the front door this morning when I came back in from feeding the

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Survivor Part 2

  I couldn’t get the tractor started. Again. The mid-60’s relic always needed a jump, but I thought, through some

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Survivor

  You pregnant yet? I interrogated the female with the direct question, as I climbed through the fence to feed

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Who?

When the wind blows from the east, an otherworldly quiet settles in this little valley, a feeling of what was,

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The River

The headwaters of the Salmon River empty into this fertile basin, bordered on one side by the Sawtooth range and

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The Impassable Canyon

I was alone. Alone, in a group of 13 strangers, running a river through the largest swath of roadless land

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Twins

The sun was barely cresting the ridge this morning when we saw them. Emma growled low and I told her

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Beauty and The Spoon

I’m often reminded of a story in Paulo Coelho’s The Alchemist, where a boy seeks advice on happiness from a

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what carries me