Promoting quiet recreation in Wisconsin.
Opposing the coming attempts to sell off Wisconsin's natural heritage.
Fighting denial about climate change. When are we hitting the streets?


Friday, December 08, 2006

Grief as the original silent sport

It is impossible to talk about things of the mind without analogies being built in. The full impact of my father's death hits me now and again. Grief as a moving force. I am in Boulder Junction right now, it is night, but the moon brings a luminescence in the snow. Its funny, I don't remember this miracle growing up.

He's gone.

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