Category: Arts
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A Walk In Autumn Woods
A couple of nights ago I dreamt that I was deeply engaged in desire: adventurous, playful art and love making. Yesterday morning I went for a walk in the autumn woods. The trees in the woods were maybe at 50% color. There was just enough sun to bring out their glow, especially at wood’s edges.…
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The Human Nature of Cape Cod

Returning home from World War Two, John Hay found himself washed ashore on Cape Cod. He went to work for the local newspaper, wandered the tidal flats, dunes, and forests of the Cape, and wrote. As he did so, he slowly became connected to other creatures, the great weathers, and the natural world. He often…

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