The Tern
The storm never materialized into the ferocious rain that was predicted, and all we heard through the evening was the buzzing of insects and the soft taps of an occasional rain shower on the fly of...
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Twirling my long blonde hair around my fingers waiting in an airport lounge, I couldn’t imagine being bald. I certainly couldn’t imagine being bald at 13. The nearby TV was showing Locks of Love...
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Every time I drove by it, I promised to stop next time and get a photo; it was so beautiful to me. What was it? It was a tree. A tree rooted along a small stream next to a road I travelled almost every...
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