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Wooden Guardians of a Barren Land

They remind me of soldiers lined up for battle or the Maginot Line in France.

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Eating the Shoreline

Come winter, I will miss sitting out here in a t-shirt, shorts, and flip-flops.

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Mosquito Sunset

I have never seen a swarm of mosquitos like the one that attacked me tonight.

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A Murder in Havasupai

Looking back, they probably saw me as the creepy guy with a camera.

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Flaming Balls of Doom

Children screamed, and everyone ran for the houses.

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Caffeinated Vowels

I prefer vowels with my beverages.

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Plane Truth

Memory, the silent shadow who steers our mind like an unreliable coachman

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Dunes on the Ocean

The quiet isolation and scorching wonder of a place unfit for the survival of all