Lonely Cottage

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  “Among the few features of agricultural England which retain an appearance but little modified by the lapse of centuries, may be reckoned the high, grassy and furzy downs, coombs, or ewe-leases, as they are indifferently called, that fill a large area of certain counties in the south and south-west. If any mark of human occupation is met with hereon, it usually takes the form of the solitary cottage of some shepherd. Fifty years ago such a lonely cottage stood on such a down, and may possibly be standing there now. In spite of its loneliness, however, the spot, by actual measurement, was not more than five miles from a county-town. Yet that affected it little. Five miles of irregular upland, during the long inimical seasons, with their sleets, snows, rains, and mists, afford withdrawing space enough to isolate a Timon or a Nebuchadnezzar; much less, in fair weather, to please that less repellent tribe, the poets, philosophers, artists, and others who “conceive and meditate of ple...

10 Times I “Kissed The Waves”


 Here are 10 waves that have crashed into my life. They are significant because they are points I thought all hope was lost in one way or another, but I came burbling and sputtering up on the other side. IYKYK

  1. Nearly swept out to sea, twice
  2. Consequences of youthful indiscretion 
  3. Drug abuse
  4. Losing loved ones, alive and dead
  5. Sticking to my convictions 
  6. Near fatal car accident 
  7. Relationships
  8. Change in career
  9. Change in academic direction
  10. Training and retraining

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