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Warm Gulf Waters

“The breezes at dawn have secrets to tell. Don’t go back to sleep.” – Rumi After San Antonio, just before heading home, my friend Lisa

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Down to the Sea

(As my friend Nora’s dying process extends longer than we ever thought it would, with days becoming weeks and flowing into months, those of us

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Low Tide Mandala

Craig and I hiked down to Chuckanut Bay at low tide on the day before the full moon. Where water meets land, magic always happens

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Midsummer Morning

First the Old Moon rose. And then the Sun. Eagles flew low above us. Clams squirted. Herons stood serenely in the shallows. We offered herbs

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