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Unmarked Crossings: a poet and her journeys

Connemara, Carl Sandburg, and Me

March 14, 2010

Another night tossing and turning. It seems that every other night is one where I either sleep like a log or can’t sleep at all. I believe, rather like New Year’s I was awake at 2 a.m. to welcome in Daylight Savings Time 2010. At 4 a.m., I turned on the light  Read More 
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Connemara, Carl Sandburg, and Me

March 12, 2010

After posting late yesterday afternoon, I decided to take a walk in the misty drizzle that had hung around all day. I first went to the goat yard, only to find it locked. I had forgotten that for all practical purposes, Connemara shuts down around 5:00 p.m. Walkers (human and canine) are encouraged  Read More 
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Connemara, Carl Sandburg, and Me

March 11, 2010

It was nearly noon when I awoke today, having slept almost twelve hours. I’m sure one reason would be because the shades were drawn against a dreary day outside.  Read More 
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Connemara, Carl Sandburg, and me

Yesterday I traveled back the way I haven't gone for nearly seven years--from Kentucky to North Carolina. Read More 
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