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  • Last One Out of Deltaville, Turn Out the Lights Please

    I  should be diligently completing my account of our time in Beaufort or, alternatively, working on the second draft of an article that I am currently immersed in. I can’t. I am far too distracted. Since this is essentially my own little journal and the only deadlines or timelines that matter are all self imposed…

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  • Passage- Titusville, Florida to Norfolk, Virginia

    I’ve been trying to do the write up on our passage from Florida to Virginia. It was on the fourth day of going over my passage notes in my logbook that I realized, I really don’t like doing detailed technical write ups. I don’t like reading them either. I also had the epiphany that I…

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  • In Which I Search For Lost Time with Marcel

    For Proust, it was a madeleine which brought his memories flooding in. For me, it was driving past the strip center where I took dance lessons every week from Mrs. Duggins. The Tastee Freez we would pop into for ice cream after class has a different name but it still stands. Memories are odd. What…

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