A Space True and North

Tuesday, April 8, 2025

The Muse, One True Sentence and Light Fading

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Last night I started watching television with my wife. Wicked was on. I didn’t really have an interest in it but knowing Francie had read t...
Tuesday, March 4, 2025

The Last Kiss Comes Unannounced

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First Kiss-Last Kiss  Unexpected things happen. Cars skid on wet roads. Ice dams break. Buildings collapse without apparent reason. A tsunam...
Wednesday, December 30, 2020

On Writing the Perfect Paragraph *

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A single perfect paragraph, this is what I long to create.     Imagine an hour (or three) spent at the keyboard crafting the exquisite first...
Wednesday, November 18, 2020

On Reading Porn in Public (A Diversion for Pandemic Burdened Minds)

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18 November 2020 When I attended the Michigan State Universe in the mid-1970s the world was a different place.  We still had hope in the fut...
Tuesday, November 17, 2020

Cold Late Fall Night

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  17 November 2020   Out walking on a dark cloud filled night. ‘Tis a dark evening where the human made lights play against the sky’s innate...
Sunday, August 23, 2020

Bedford Evening Winter 1985

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February is relentlessly dark in this northern town.  Grey skies intermittently spit snow. Arctic cold fronts spew horribly strong winds wi...
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