Monthly Archives: March 2016

Great Falls

We went to great falls today, and walked out to the overlook on Olmsted island. Two vultures with small, leathery, red heads and black, cloak-like bodies sat perched on a craggy outcropping of gray-green rock amid tall, bare-branched trees and … Continue reading

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Sometimes I feel like a jagged rock in a raging river; like an obtuse protuberance that rapids thrash against. As if I am surrounded by tremendous violence that it is battering me. Slowly, the currents erode my incongruous edges and … Continue reading

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An Introduction

Hi!… I’m Morgan, or at least I call myself that, for now. Really, I don’t know who I am. I’m not convinced that it’s something that can really be known. I’m not convinced it’s real, at least not how we … Continue reading

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