Kristin Catherwood
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Arrested Movement
Every spring the runoff flows down a slight decline to fill the dugout. It was engineered…
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The Joys in this Day
First, upon waking, the quality of the light from an east-facing window, filtered through my curtains.…
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Tend to the Task at Hand
When the barley ripens, or the wheat — reap it. When the zucchini hangs heavy on…
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Where I’ve Been
Where have I been, all this time? A full revolution of the sun, almost, since I…
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What I Dream About
There is no beginning, and there is no end. The sun rises, and falls, each day,…
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Running Water by Moonlight
March and April were miserable, but thankfully we got that snow, otherwise things would be looking…
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Eclipse on the High Plains
In the Sun – Earth – Moon system, the Moon represents the container which makes ordinary…
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Of the Two-Faced God
“No event or mundane circumstance can occur without having first been set in motion by an…
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What is it about cows, anyway?
What is it about cows, anyway? Something about their lumbering grace Their propensity for grazing on…
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