"And then, I would Sing "
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"The roar
of the river crashing down the mountainside and
around great boulders would cut off all other sound of human presence...
And then, I would sing."
Northfork Cispus River, Washington
May 2001This was the place where my best memories were created, from childhood to today. While the rest of the world went it's way I would lose myself, singing across the rushing waters from the bridge or the boulders below. This place, this thought is echoed in many of My Writings, including "Betrayal" and "Growing Up with Dad".
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