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FORCE, life a

I found some late arrivals in my garden today, long after it seemed to have stopped giving. A hydrangea along the driveway, framed in faded red for weeks, had produced from dormancy a bloom of brilliant blue among those that … Continue reading

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FOLLOWING UP

I can hardly believe it has been a year since my life reared up last summer and smacked me in the face. Wake up! it shouted at my dreary routine. You call this living? Well, OK. Obviously, no one really … Continue reading

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