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essays by paulaB2022-02-272022-05-09

“Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul”

And sings the tune without the words –And never stops – at all For those still paying attention, words have flitted through my mind, for days, weeks, months, a year or more now, I think. Here, then gone. Poof! Just so you know. I haven’t gone away, I’ve just had a hard time catching words. […]

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Who Is Polly Unfurled?

pictures by paulaB2021-10-262021-10-27

I Dream Of Ali

pictures by paulaB2021-05-132021-05-16

Tales Of A Hoosier

essays by paulaB2021-04-022021-04-03

The Taming Of The Hua Hua

vignettes by paulaB2021-03-292021-03-29

Illumination Of Farrokhzad

essays by paulaB2020-12-192020-12-20

Finding Mirabai

essays by paulaB2020-12-072021-03-17

Mercy For The Devil

essays by paulaB2020-08-122020-12-17

Elder Wisdom For A World Gone Mad

letters by paulaB2020-05-032020-08-31

A Letter To My Dead Mom Where I Tell Her About The COVIdiots And How I’ve Learned To Cope With Lockdown Anxiety

letters by paulaB2020-03-272020-11-27

A Blessed Bench Of Boredom

essays by paulaB2017-12-162022-04-27

This Old Porch

vignettes by paulaB2013-06-042021-04-03

The Boy Under The Bed – Februrary 1940

Stories by paulaB2013-03-212021-03-10

Ghost Towns of Ontario | Traverston

pictures by paulaB2013-02-242021-02-25

The Gift of a Story

Stories by paulaB2013-02-202021-02-18

The Mysterious Margaret

Stories by paulaB2013-02-152021-02-18

The Lady of the Cellar | Part One

poetry by paulaB2013-01-062021-03-10

Lost in Helium Spheres | Part One

essays by paulaB2013-01-022021-02-22

Yeah, So Who Gets To Come Through The Hedgerow?

vignettes by paulaB2022-05-092022-05-09
vignettes by paulaB2022-05-082022-05-09

So, I Guess Lynyrds Off The List For Awhile

It happens so innocently, couple drinks on the porch with friends, the night gets chilly, you go inside, turn the music on. Hey, you say innocently, what you want to listen to? AC DC, they say. Ok. After a few songs, old rock songs, one thing leads to another, and they all start to say […]

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vignettes by paulaB2022-05-072022-05-09

“Look For Me, Somewhere Down That Crazy River”

And, so we danced. We danced all Saturday night, and into the early morning. Then we slept in my bed. Well, not only slept. I awoke, did my morning routine, made tea, gave some plants some water, and he slept. Mumbling strange, incoherent things, as I snuggled up with him again. And he slept some […]

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Snowy Day On The Coves Trail

pictures by paulaB2021-01-292021-02-18

Struggling To Understand Those Mysterious Fellow Americans, and My Trump Voting Father

essays by paulaB2021-01-192021-02-18

Zen, and the Art Of Surfing the Ebb and Flow Of Bullsh!t

essays by paulaB2021-01-122021-02-18

How’d 2020 Suck For YOU?

essays by paulaB2020-12-292021-02-18

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