I’ve changed the date on the draft of this newsletter so many times since January. What happened to those three months? Three years? Three decades??

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I took this photo April 7th - on the afternoon my brother passed away. I was on route to Vancouver Island to write for 10 days. I like to think of that teeny sailboat as him sailing off. He loved sailing as a boy and like many of the things that gave him joy, he didn’t take part in them enough through his life. A common story for us all.

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….it was a moment….sunrise on my way back from my first writing getaway in longer than my pride will allow me to confess. The thrill and relief of capturing the mystery again, coupled with the intoxication of the sea breeze, the vista, and the vaccine - was a veritable trifecta of hope.

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