Dad, Do you remember the photos you showed me years ago, Ansel Adams in Yosemite? I said it wasn’t real, nothing is that perfect. Remember? I went there, stood looking, and still I’m not certain. Maybe it was in my mind. Maybe it’s no longer […]
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Postcard: The Track by Paul Atkinson
Carol, The Hump Ridge Track is tough. Steep and very uneven in parts. There is no sound except what you bring. Thought I got lost more than once. Turn a corner, no more track. You’ve got to hunt for the Orange Triangle of Salvation, then […]
Postcard: The River
Gina, The boat stopped at a village. We wanted to see, maybe engage, find a connection. But we only have minutes not months. The thought of this being a human zoo weighs heavy on us. I paused and watched the mighty Mekong surging past, carrying […]
