April 21, 2010
I am sitting on the Mendocino, one of two high-speed ferries carrying passengers back and forth across San Francisco Bay. I am sitting on the lower deck and, because it is mid-morning, the ferry is not crowded. I am reading, having a cup of coffee and staring at a green sign posted on the end [...]
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April 10, 2010
It is one frosty morning in late winter. A friendly young man pulls up in his truck and chats amicably to me as he pulls a lever that tips up the bed of the truck causing half-a-cord of firewood to fall, slowly at first, and then sliding and tumbling onto the driveway with a loud [...]
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