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The Caravan Blog


Timelines I
Yesterday Blue sky and clouds roll beneath the wings of a plane. Suitcases roll past an airport table, past tarmac playing out its...
hollystarley
Sep 11


The Rogue Wave
Purpose, poetry, and prose.
maryahornbacher74
Sep 11


Exorcising Keeps Us Regular
Image courtesy of MystiChakra Each day for about an hour I lose my mind and try to escape existence. Â I abandon my center charge towards...
acpablo67
Aug 27


The Vigil Chair
Originally published in Crazyhorse 94 , Fall 2018. This is a love story. There. I’ve begun. I have set the words down neatly, as we used...
maryahornbacher74
Aug 27


Lost and Found
You know how certain places are holders? Like they store pieces of you you didn’t even realize you were shedding? Even if you meant to go scorched earth, leave nothing behind?
hollystarley
Aug 19


Where the Road Narrows
Sitka Spruce in the Tongass rainforest Juneau, 2013 When we piled out into the dust and cool of the morning, we were barely a...

Matt Smythe
Aug 19
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