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Place
Everywhere we go we always end up here.
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Everywhere we go we always end up here.
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A Story of Origins
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Recorded in their wood are stories we can sometimes read. Flattening a piece of wood. I plane off smooth thin curls of wood. I check the flatness, then plane more, then check, then plane, then check. It won’t flatten. The tree tells me of the hill it grew on
creativity
One path on a creative journey.
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I had this startling memory bubble up for some reason in the middle of the night. When I turned sixteen and could drive I could find alcohol and I got drunk one day. I thought it would be good in this exhilarated state to go running through deep snow in
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This is a story based on a backpacking trip my brother and I took in November of 1987. He and his enthusiasm for photography is the other half and the foundation of Morse Brothers Studios. The story was told originally in a Blogger blog post many years ago. I later
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Author’s note: This describes a trip I took in 1992 with my brother. It took many years to figure out how to write it. I finally finished it with some great editing help from my cousin Gayle. To those who may see themselves in this story I hope my