It’s the aprés more
than the ski that appeals to
me. But please don’t tell.
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A view of the ocean. A car containing sand and soggy wetsuits. A house full of books, boys, laundry and love. A poem, a picture, a rumination.
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- Dirty Little Secret
- Winter Vista
- Downhill
- Poetry and Snow
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- Catalina After the Rain
- While There is Time
- Check Engine Light
- Summer in Seaside Heights
- El Niño
- Sisters and Brothers
- Open and Shut
- Saturday Disarray
- Cowboy, Rest in Peace
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