Travels Through Indonesia #4
I continue to struggle with the language which, for someone who is very verbal and thinks in terms of writing, frustrates me. I want to say things correctly, but many… Read More »Travels Through Indonesia #4
I continue to struggle with the language which, for someone who is very verbal and thinks in terms of writing, frustrates me. I want to say things correctly, but many… Read More »Travels Through Indonesia #4
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As you might expect, I have been thinking a lot about the differences between living in Jakarta and Honolulu. One thing struck me as my good friend insomnia was visiting… Read More »Travels Through Indonesia #3
Between retiring, packing, moving, trying to create a writing routine, and adjusting to a new city, it feels a lot like I’ve been through a rinse cycle and then thrown… Read More »Travels Through Indonesia #2
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The power component had failed again, and the scout Captain knew it had to be replaced. He was still many light-years from home and had to make an emergency landing… Read More »It Takes Two
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I stand alone, rooted in place like the boulders strewn across the barren landscape fronting the gate. Chosen. No, selected as the last one willing to face the coming barrage,… Read More »All That’s Left
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