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The Technology To End All Technology
On this delightful morning, luxuriating in the sun’s warmth, savoring the black java on my tongue, I was suddenly jolted out of my reverie by a jarring…
 • Stefan Calabria
Sugaring Season
Sugaring is a liminal season. When I was growing up, we started tapping in mid-February. Oftentimes two feet of snow still quilted the ground. However…
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The Heart of Winter (Part III)
"These are an amalgam of several deer; real animals of the flesh, yes, but also ones of the imagination. They are deer whose tracks I have followed into…
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The Heart of Winter (Part II)
"Minutes later, the feline saunters into our yard hoping to flush and nab a small mammal or bird along the tree-lined thicket."
 • Stefan Calabria
The Heart of Winter
Hay from the Mountain
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Between A Stone And A Soft Place
I often pick up the hammer stone, a somewhat unconscious impulse to connect with the deep past. Embracing one’s hands, palm pressed into palm, fingers…
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November
Where do you enter a circle? When there is no beginning where do you break in? Say November.
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Foxfire Memories
“In a dark time, the eye begins to see…” — Theodore Roethke
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High Summer
“Once there were brook trout in the streams in the mountains.
 • Stefan Calabria
Letters From Labrador
Letters From Labrador
Essays from a 60 square-foot writing shack connecting the world of imagination to the heart of wherever we find ourselves.
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