Murrmurrs

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Wednesday, August 31, 2016

The Poot Of Doom

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It's odd, but true, that although any given segment of one's life seems to whip on by, and faster all the time, the life in its enti...
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Saturday, August 27, 2016

Calm And Collected

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I've always thought it would be cool to collect something. Collectors have fun everywhere they go. They'll pop into junk stores look...
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Wednesday, August 24, 2016

D.I.Y. Propaganda

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In Oregon, the earth pooted out volcanoes every other Sunday for a long time. Mountains of all shapes jut into the sky. We were hiking among...
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Saturday, August 20, 2016

Just Put Me In A Speedo And Call Me Steele Johnson

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Ah, the Olympics! The very greatest athletes in the world are on display, flipping, diving, taking a stand against gravity, poinking flea-li...
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Wednesday, August 17, 2016

Avoiding The Damp Spot

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Sometimes I sit by a stream and wonder why it keeps going. Shouldn't it be possible to see the end of it? Shouldn't it be possible t...
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Saturday, August 13, 2016

Remembering A Cheshire Girl

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This time of year, late June, they start before five in the morning. The dawn chorus is full on, but the bird that wakes me up is the crow t...
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Wednesday, August 10, 2016

Edit Yourself

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Expertly edited photo One of the things I had in common with my mom is an aversion to having my picture taken. That's probably becau...
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Murr Brewster
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