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“Air, I should explain, becomes wind when it is agitated.”

“Air, I should explain, becomes wind when it is agitated.”

The tops of trees bend down left and right. I’ll be surprised if I don’t see branches lying in the yard. The rain pours. Nearer the coast the houses are being battered, and the roads are flooding. Some are closed. The risk of losing electricity is high. I am drawn to the windows to watch the trees and the sheets of rain. The storm is fascinating. Sometimes I’d go to the beach when the winds were…

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“You either get the point of Africa or you don't. What draws me back year after year is that it's like seeing the world with the lid off.”

“You either get the point of Africa or you don’t. What draws me back year after year is that it’s like seeing the world with the lid off.”

It has begun, the big day before the biggest day. My laundry is already being washed as is the quilt from my bed. My list for today has only three to do’s: change bed, pack and take Gracie and Maddie to the vets for nail clipping. That last one sounds strange, I know, but Maddie is tap dancing when she walks and Gracie is sliding on the tile floor. I’m going to sleep on the couch tonight as the…

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