Tag Archives: risk
Faith
The other day word went round that a friend’s sign had been stolen from its accustomed place at the end of his road. This wasn’t just any sign: it’s unique, hand-crafted and -painted, and big enough to be legible from … Continue reading
Posted in Martha's Vineyard, musing
Tagged keys, Mud of the Place, psychic map, risk, Washington DC
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Risk
The kernel of what follows was part of my 9/11 anniversary blog, but writing has a will of its own and when I got to the end of “Belated 10th Anniversary” it no longer fit. I zapped it. In writing … Continue reading
From the Seasonally Occupied Territories . . . 