Inspiration

Inspiration

At sea, my brother-in-law pushed me overboard, yelling: “Swim or di:e.” The next morning, he opened the safe—only to find every document already gone. I was waiting with the fishermen at the lawyer’s office.

The town of Port Clyde, Maine, was carved from granite and stubbornness. It was a place where the scent of

At sea, my brother-in-law pushed me overboard, yelling: “Swim or di:e.” The next morning, he opened the safe—only to find every document already gone. I was waiting with the fishermen at the lawyer’s office. Read Post »

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