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  • As A Little Boy

    He would play with rocks different shapes and sizes some skippers, others too bulky, heavy ones and little pebbles. He’d release them in water, watching them float making waves to help them move along the clear floor, the rocks were everywhere, and he could play for hours forgetting everything around, only he and the wet…

  • Follow Rocks

    I would walk barefoot as a child, seeking something over there, something unique on the other end, didn’t matter the moisture, stepping into creek waters, slipping and skinning a knee, while searching for that something unique on the other end. recall the glorious spring sunshine, bouncing reflective waves in soils driven by Nature’s progressive trail,…

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