Picasso had his Blue Period. Generations to come will no doubt call this my Bus Stop Period. Or not. In other words, here’s another of my Bus Stop Adventures for you to check out. This one happened on the way home too, at the same spot, though it was a few years ago. Eventually, I’ll […]

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This blog post started out as a letter to a friend about something that happened to me on my way home. Depending on your belief system, I guess you could say that about anything. The letter, somewhere along the way, tried to turn into a prose piece. I let it. Some things walked in out […]

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