Beguine the Beguine is on the record player, and I’m swinging around the music room, elated with the energy that forced me to dance, turn off the mind entirely. Total bliss. Dance has been with me since as far back as I can remember, the answer to a mood change, without drugs or ...
Much of the trail is through forest and the risk of fallen trees or falling debris needs to be considered. Guesthouses in Magome, Tsumago, and Narai can provide information about the condition of the trail. We recommend that you do not walk during a typhoon. If necessary, sit tight ...
At this point I might show them the Seestar S50 and explain the concept of astrophotography and how a camera can accumulate light over time where our eyes can not. I would explain that most of what they have seen in pictures or online is the result of astrophotography with considerable comp...
Living in Japan can sometimes feel like inhabiting a very safe, impossibly polite bubble, detached from the strife, intolerance and ugly rhetoric that seem to be so prevalent in many parts of the world. Of course, other places are not always so bad and Japan is not perfect but, as far a...
and find joy in transformation is of great consequence. Such awareness doesn’t always happen easily. We often need to strip away habitual thoughts and ossified verbal descriptions of what we think things “are.” Transformation can be subtle and enigmatic. And yet, we can often glimpse it thr...
Or maybe Late Riften, except with more greenery in the Ratway. This entry was posted on Thursday, October 4th, 2012 at 7:50 am and is filed underOn the Road,public interface. You can follow any responses to this entry through theRSS 2.0feed. Both comments and pings are currently closed...
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How I wished I could see the place whither those slaves from Africa had gone, but Africa and Jamaica were far away in those days. I went back to Australia, married and settled down, and then being widowed came to England again to make my way in the literary world, and the first ...