Blessing Shotweed
Moving, I face the Incense Cedar and stretch my back, arching it as far as I can as I sit there. Looking up through the dark green branches against the bright blue sky, I invite its fragrance into me through my breath.
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Buttermilk Falls
We’d been in Claverack for a few weeks when my father said he had heard of a neat place to …
Weaving the Magic Thread 