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I have been Krabbe for all of my life, as has my father before me, and his before him. My wife has only been Krabbe for the thirty years we have been married.

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BTW: I will be putting information on this very blog this coming month about my new novel ""The Fading Silence-a neo-bohemian post-post-modern apocalyptic story about a boy and his dog (that has nothing to do with a dog, but the man enters into it.)" Please check back and spread the word!

Through the Dim Glass

Some days I suffer from the illusion that I understand much.

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Margins

Margins.  Breathing; extra deep breath. Waiting; nothing. Three seconds without a single thought. Margins.   Margins. Walking, stop in my tracks, frozen in time. That moment past a moment of mine. Mental defibrillation; back to the grind. Margins.   Margins. Prayer; only the God of gods, knows. When it all goes, it goes. Time . […]

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