Why a pine tree?
If the rugged little conifer rooted in the rocky, red clay of a Carolina mountain
could think and express itself in a literate manner,
the outcome would be more or less what you find here.
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Beauty Observed
It always puzzled me how people could honestly disagree on whether a person or a thing is beautiful. I assumed that an object was either…
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Beach Days: A Reminiscence
I dream of sunshiny beach days and the smell of sunscreen lotion when we lined up on the woven mat by the sliding screen door…
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The Peculiar Effect of Beauty and A Poem
Have you ever beheld a face so radiant it inspired an overflow of poetic sentiment? I did once and was compelled to jot down this…
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Introduction
Why a pine tree? If the rugged little conifer rooted in the rocky red clay of a Carolina mountain could think and express itself in…