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Crescent Moon
I am a crescent moon kind of girl. I love a crescent moon and I think it loves me back, it seems to be winking slyly at me from above. People celebrate the full moon and call it by so… Continue reading
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Magnifica
Chapter One: The Long Walk Enzo Oliveri walked with deliberation, despite a leg twisted from an accident in his youth, and the weight of his possessions slung on his back. The mare walked carefully by his side, her rhythmic steps… Continue reading
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Protected: Animal Massage During the Pandemic
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UnHinged
It’s morning. I lie meditating, gently scanning from foot to head, ears tuned to a lilting voice of a Buddhist nun coming through my earbuds, urging me to follow my breath into my body and out again. I begin in… Continue reading
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Father and Time
While my father was not the one to teach me about horses, he was the one to teach me about flying and daring and all the things that horses would eventually bring into my life. He was the one who… Continue reading
