April in Paris, Blossoms in Springtime

Someone to watch over me The dogwoods are in bloom, the trees covered in pink and white blossoms, the discs of flower faces, simple petals turned towards the sun. By lunchtime, the sidewalk cafes are filling, patrons turning towards the … Read More

FisherPoets in Astoria Tell Tales of the Deep

Three days of story-telling and singing Alaskan fishermen—and in greater numbers, women—may move to rainy, stormy Oregon to winter. Like Army veterans, their stories are of boredom interrupted by death-defying events, whether from the weather, the catch, or the madness … Read More

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