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Winter Solstice

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Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would…

This Hour, This Field

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To the attentive eye, each moment of the year has its own beauty, and…

Nothing to Lose

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Some of us are timid. We think we have something to lose so…

Green on Blue

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Landscape Bones

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I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of…

Merrimac Ice

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You never really know your friends from your enemies until the…

Vantage Point

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Life is like a landscape. You live in the midst of it but can…

This Land Is

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This land is your land and this land is my land, sure, but the…

I Saw Three Trailers Come Rolling In

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Farming looks mighty easy when your plow is a pencil, and you're…

Broken Clouds

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For me, a landscape does not exist in its own right, since its…