Monthly Archives: November 2018

Walking in November Part IV: Twilit and Gloaming

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Walking in November Part III: A Piece of Moon in the Trees

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Walking in November Part II: the Barn, Some Clouds and the Blue Sky Chair

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Walking in November Part 1: Holly and Trees

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Last night I dreamed Roy Rogers died…

Originally posted on The First Gates:
Roy Rogers was my first boyhood hero. For a time, around the age of three or four, I refused to answer to “Morgan,” insisting that my parents call me Roy. Me as Roy, probably…

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