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		<title>Coffee meditations</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Sep 2011 00:48:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Monday. Sixteen days spent mostly in the house convalescing. Cabin fever? No. Itching curiosity to fathom more of this world? Yes. If I can’t get my fingers into the earth, I’ll read about her. At this moment billions of photons from the mid-morning sun are streaming in through the french doors enabling my eyes to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>One story among many</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Aug 2011 03:17:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The best artists&#8230;. are those who inhabit the warm world, who hear the blood of the moon humming in the seas and who know the dark sounds of the human body, hearing their own blood in their own ears. Jay Griffiths, from ‘A Love Letter from a Stray Moon’ In my own life, I work [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Eagle</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230; while the mother-eagle Hunts her same hills, crying the same beautiful and lonely cry and is never tired; dreams the same dreams, And hears at night the rock-slides rattle and thunder in the throats of these living mountains. Robinson Jeffers, The Beaks of Eagles Silhouetted against the background of a forested Roaring Beach hill, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Two poems, two images</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2011 23:25:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Unspeaking Center She who reconciles the ill-matched threads of her life, and weaves them gratefully into a single cloth &#8211; it’s she who drives the loudmouths from the hall and clears it for a different celebration where the one guest is you. In the softness of evening it’s you she receives. You are the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>&#8220;However far my thinking strays&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2010 11:24:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I converse often on the land here at Windgrove although my daily conversations tend not to be in English; rather, a non-verbal, felt communion with echidnas, wombats, wallabies, eagles and the occasional whale (one seen four days ago). Aren&#8217;t we all such strange and wildly beautiful animals, even if a bit batty? Speaking of which, [...]]]></description>
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