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My memory is partial to metaphors – especially those of small scale miracles,

Reminded once again that life is about graces – not races.

A brief look at the interdependencies in nature on this unique island and what we can – and must – learn from them.

The proverbial moth to a flame. Why I am drawn to the wild and the refuge that it offers to the helter-skelter world we live in.

Waxing poetic on the wind as a metaphor for human emotions. This post wanders a bit into the esoteric. But I let it go because it seemed to want to fly.