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Woody the Dog – Life with a Canine Avatar
Woody the Dog, Life with a Canine Avatar (c) Ward Serrill This is a book [...]
I drove along the Alaskan Way viaduct below the Seattle skyline—the place I called Boxtown—in my ‘66 Mustang convertible with the top down and the morning sun and sea air. I was free.
Ketchikan had only one main road from end to end. It snaked thirty-three miles through woods, poked and smashed out of the rock, past bars and churches, clinging for its life to the sea.
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Looking in My Eyes – A Meeting with the Dalai Lama
I expected a larger man. But here sits this humble leader, short though amply fleshed with round features. He looks healthy like a 71-year-old baby.
Mary Magdalene and her Twelve Stripping Disciples
I don’t normally wake up in the morning preparing to do a striptease in front of a room full of strangers. But here I am…
Camino de Santiago and the End of the World
I set out on my journey lost—as we all begin that way—from the town of Ponferadda with my hiking poles and pilgrim’s conch shell…
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It’s okay to do what you want. It’s okay to jump up and down. It’s okay to pray. To radiate, to salivate, to masturbate. It’s okay to want love. And freedom too. It’s okay
Looking Out from Senor Clemente’s Hut
Looking down from the jungle hill, From the clearing—A horse, carries rider, walks along, the river bank silent, hooves in sand.
Wedding Vow Haiku
I vow understanding, like a river catching rain, pouring through my veins. I vow with my lips, your delicious flower, opening its truth. I vow patience, with the growth of our healing night into garden