Monthly Archives: August 2012

Bicycling

Posted on August 3, 2012 by sputterpub

No matter that my quadriceps are sore, my back complaining, or my shoulders tight: I want to ride that bicycle some more, today. I want to feel again that light beneath the canopies of shaded green, that cool into the … Continue reading →

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Sad Ending (III of III)

Posted on August 2, 2012 by sputterpub

I was a mature eight-year old then. I was aware of time’s passage and even had my own version of calendar; to me we had passed through the seasons of fireflies and of hurricanes, and were moving through crunchy fallen … Continue reading →

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Sad Ending (II of III)

Posted on August 1, 2012 by sputterpub

I never got the charm and I can’t remember who did. I never served a cake myself with a charm in it. But I was always pleased with the idea. Charmed, even. Like the concept of a cucumber stuffed with … Continue reading →

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