Tag: planes
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Gone Girl

You and I have rolled off the farm and today I am posting from California. Here are a few goodbye shots from the farm. John and Rhonda are in charge now and they will to the best they can out there. And if everyone does their best with a kind heart then we will be…
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back on the farm

I have left hot and dry Melbourne and have arrived in cold snowy Illinois. And I am tired and hungry. The difference is marked. The trip was long. I don’t usually drag my body across the work with such speed. But I don’t have time to waste now. There is a sense of urgency in…
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REPLENISH
Replenish is a delicious word. It brings to my mind the drinking of tall glasses of clear water then imagining the cells of my body absorbing the fluid and plumping up, all fat and smooth and shiny and replenished.
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Back to the Country

Travelling back from Portland to Chicago I found myself in a melancholy mood. My voice packed away with my makeup. My city face dissolving back into relief. Dragging my bag like a heavy weary dog with leaden feet on a short leash. Bumping at my ankles – shambling along behind me. I loved standing in front…
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Landing in the land of FAST internet.
I left the damp and sepia plains at 6.30 in the morning and drove in a very bumpy bus up to Chicago. Sometimes I question whether these buses produce their own sneaky versions of square wheels. The jiggling out of focus red hat of the man in the front of the bus was a welcome…

