This blog is dedicated to the written word. It extols the art of the story, the between-the-scene sub-texts that make up the arc. Congenial is a term I use in all its versatility. I believe, for the most part, each story out of a writer's head is somehow relevant to a story or book they have written or will write. Even occasional poems can be inspired by or be evocative of a piece of prose. In an individual writer's universe stories all are incrementally finer dust from one great star story
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I woke up November 9, 2016 to see my visibly upset wife. I never shed a tear for Clinton's loss and its consequence. I was info...
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A limited reservoir of daylight precluded us. Still within the basins of fjords, the humble human intellect knew where they wer...
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Bridge-gate trolls Of course, taking up arms against anyone is never advised. However, I can't say I'm surprised. A disgruntle...
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“Our western boundary would be the Rio Grande. With such a barrier on our west we are invincible.” These were the words our seventh pre...
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