as one hugs

That was Quick

New Hampshire flies by in a couple of hours as one hugs the short length of Atlantic coast in the “Live Free or Die State.”

That was quick.

Maine and 135 miles in the rear view—home state is next.

Onward with furiously pumping legs before the nor’easter moves in…

What I’m Reading:

“Nothing prepared me for your absence,

except, perhaps, the wind rattling stalks of autumn corn.”

— Craig Crist-Evans / “Heron”

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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