Excerpt from “Shifting Sands: Secrets” on the first day of spring.
Excerpt from “Shifting Sands: Secrets”
On the first day of spring, I drove to Murray Lake for inspiration and meditation to finish the last story in the new book “Shifting Sands: Secrets” slated for spring publication.
The lake was thawing and the ducks were bathing in the fresh streams.
It was only me, a diehard ice fisherman and a curious blue heron perched on a piece of floating ice. Later, it started snowing mixed together with rain.
I had to get out of the car to get a photo of that brave man, who was literally floating on the remaining ice. The man was totally oblivious to his surroundings.
Did I find my inspiration?
Excerpt from “Six Palms by the Tiki”
“What
kind of secrets were hiding in those calcium skeletons built by slimy mollusks
that have no spine?” Amora often wondered.
After
all, the mollusks were long dead when…
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