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A story passed on to me by friends when I was visiting in Emmonak, Alaska: Hey, you want to hear shaman story? Youbetya? OK by golly, I'll tell you story: Long long time ago, nobody here, just the people, no white men, no snow machines, no four

Sage advice Once upon a time in Japan... OK, so Kōbō Daishi was wandering around Shikoku Island and came across a young Buddhist monk squatting by the edge of a raging stream. There were well placed stepping stones across the stream but, on the

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Once back in the early fifties when I was growing up in southern Florida, I found myself up a tree. I was playing in the everglades, which then was my back yard. While most visitors see the glades as a sea of grass, it also includes islands within that

Just for the fun of it. Stream of consciousness: Dental visit is it that or another other that interrupted my sleep so deep within the night or morning around three I started my day just sayin'. And now it's five and a bit and I started the coffee