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The lighthouse keeper

“The sea washes angrily against the rocky shoreline while the wind howls and moans with a painful tiredness. Looking out the small window the only light is the long flash from above me warning the ships to stay awake, be alert and travel onward safely. Although the storm is rising the blackness of night is…

writing

Oh to be a recluse

Do you ever hesitate to begin something because you know you don’t have time to finish it? That has been the story of my day. Today is very much run by the clock; having to be at different places at different times with a lot of driving in between and little down time. It is…