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No hydro line went into the old farmhouse a sister and two brothers lived alone they farmed by horsepower and they never painted the hard frame house the colour of dried bones. Year by year they farmed into their nineties … Continue reading

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The first flower to survive more than a moment on i95 was surprised: generations had tried but all before had sadly died squished by commerce and frivolous trips taken while gasoline came on ships. Now the petals and their genera … Continue reading

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We duck beneath a helicopter blade rotation: that makes some sense, although it’s slicing well above our heads. Think of the headsman’s axe taking a swing: you feel the little nick as he adjusts, the way you would measure chopping … Continue reading

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