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Showing posts with label John Graves. Show all posts
Showing posts with label John Graves. Show all posts
Friday, July 29, 2022

SEASON OF THE CANOE

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Canoes, too, are unobtrusive; they don't storm the natural world or ride over it, but drift in upon it as a part of its own silence. As ...
Friday, July 10, 2020

CANOE MORNING

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Thus the Birch Canoe was builded In the valley, by the river, In the bosom of the forest; And the forest's life was in it, ...
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Friday, June 19, 2020

TEN YEARS AS A PADDLER

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Kayaking is my intimate relationship with water. I feel vulnerable and at the water's mercy. Sitting in a boat, only millimeters of c...
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Friday, July 26, 2019

CANOE MORNING

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Thus the Birch Canoe was builded In the valley, by the river, In the bosom of the forest; And the forest's life was in it, ...
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Friday, July 20, 2018

OVER THE BOW: LAKE JENKINSON

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A lake carries you into recesses of feeling otherwise impenetrable. --- William Wordsworth The wake of a distant motorboat gently rock...
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