The Twelfth Month
December is when the land sleeps. The skies are clear, crisp and appear to go all the way to...
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Author: Tracey Thurman
Cleaning the Windshield
Autumn is moving in. The last tomato is in the can and cotton is being combed from the fields....
Read More “Blow and Woe”
The monthly safety meeting included handouts of product labels. At first glance they looked...
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The weather forecast was 100% chance of hot with a 50% chance of miserable. The first few jobs...
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I rolled out of the rack at the crack of noon, opened the curtains to allow the glare of an...
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