Monthly Archives: July 2012

Sounds of Life

On this mid-November morning, the peaks of Mount Baldy jut like breasts into the darkening sky. Clouds pregnant with improbable snow hover above these mounds, forcing themselves in from the Pacific Ocean on their way to a taller, more impressive … Continue reading

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On Love Dying Young

Maybe if we had been older Or if you had tallked more often And I hadn’t rattled on and on As short days passed into nights. Maybe if always being right Was not most important to us, Baldly insisting on the … Continue reading

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