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Continue reading →: The Bends
The light bends a little different and holds on that much longer. The refraction is a reflection on a harbinger that is the changing of the season. Pine cones emerge, squirrels scurry with nut laden pouches. I hear the the distant beat of a high school marching band. how autumnal.…
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Continue reading →: Reading Petunia
Petunia lived a simple life where she tried to bother nobody. And up until fairly recently, nothing much bothered her. She lived in a house that needed repairs. The roof needed fixing, the gutters replacing and two trees were in dire need of some tender loving care. She woke up…
Hello,
I’m Mark
His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.
A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.
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