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Winter Morning - This is a short story about my family, a single morning the way I imagined it may have been when I was only 5 or 6 years old and we lived on a farm in Streator, Illinois. Sounds of Laughter Before the Wind - Living a few years by the Gulf of Mexico afforded me the chance to feel and see the power of waves crashing into the shoreline. Simple Pleasures - A vignette of my father, a single moment, a lasting memory.
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