Growing up in a small rural town in Maine (Bucksport to be exact), it was a little simpler to see these three stages in action. It probably helped that you knew everyone in town and knew a little more about everyone than you should of. Of course, as in any theory, there are exceptions and …
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A background in Down East Maine, streams, rivers, migrating warblers, bottle dumps, silent films, and teacher.
First blog….I don’t really want to be a writer, but something deep tells me I must…This allows me to escape the trappings of Facebook and Twitter and have something that people come here to read by choice. I do not need to amass several dozen “likes”, I want to share and I want feedback. These …
In Small Things Forgotten 