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If You Don’t Break It … You Pay For It
Silently they moved through the night. The only sound was the brush of leather against the sand and rocks. The heat of the day had not completely left…
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Finding Your Way In The Dark
It was one of those December mornings that only a man of the mountains can appreciate. The temperature was hovering around 5 below and there wasn’t the smallest…
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Epoxy, Duct Tape And Fermentation
It was one of those days that made you wish you hadn’t gotten out of bed. The wind was blowing the snow up out of the ditch and…
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I’m Here … Where Are You?
It’s like I’ve hit a brick wall; nothing is happening. I sit down to write and all I see is a blank page or an empty notebook. This…
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