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Running & Turkey Feathers

Running & Turkey Feathers

I run most every day, just to ease the mind a little bit.  I always follow the same course.  It feels like a familiar friend at this point.  I know that when I reach the red mailbox, I have hit the first-mile marker.  I also know that the old oak tree by the side of...
On Not Writing

On Not Writing

There is a jangle of nerves if I haven’t written for a few days.  It is hard to recover from time away from the desk.  Most everyone must feel this way from time to time, when one can’t quite face the page or the canvas or the instrument after an absence.  The pencil...