Magpie Gulch is a narrow, twisty road in Montana that leads to the top of the world. Well, it feels like…
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The Boy Who Walked With Me
Childhood fades into staccato memories tinged with joy or sorrow. Like fence posts, they stand tall in the field of our mind, strung…
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I Should Have Passed a Note
Writers see a blank piece of paper or computer screen as an emptiness waiting to be filled. It’s not alive…
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Do You Pick Your Scabs?
As a sister wedged between two older brothers and one younger one, I didn’t have a Princess type upbringing. It…
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Rain, Rain, Go Away!
When I was a kid the poem “Rain, rain go away, Come again another day” didn’t mean much to me….
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