Please Don’t
Please Don’t tell the flowers – they think the sun loves them. The grass is under the same simple-minded impression about the rain, the fog, the dew – and when the wind blows it feels so good they lose control of themselves and swobtoggle wildly around, bumping accidentally into their slender [...]
Biography
I grew up in a town. On an island, in Alaska. The town was all there was, beside mountain and stream, beach and bear. There were people, eight thousand of them, so no, I didn’t know everyone. But standing on the spine of the world, where land and water meet, my back the mountain, my [...]
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