Monthly Archives: September 2013

Extrapolation/Extended Simmerings

“And this gray spirit yearning in desire/To follow knowledge like a sinking star,/Beyond the utmost bound of human thought.”–Alfred, Lord Tennyson, “Ulysses” ……………………………………………………………….. Very much the possibilities in context, process, and choices at all times. Very much who considers, contemplates, … Continue reading

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The Continuing Journey of a Possibilitarian and Former Facilitator

“As I looked around for my possibilities”–Paul Simon, “A Hazy Shade of Winter“, Bookends I suppose I could just as well have used the term “catalyst” instead of or along with “facilitator”, remembering both my more active music days as well … Continue reading

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No Promises to Keep

“‘Tis not too late to seek a newer world.”–Tennyson, “Ulysses” He had come to New England in the third quarter of his life, had come to where the October highway forked and he could see now that the road he … Continue reading

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Fall, Frost Country 1

Series of pictures from my two 1990s literary New England wonder-tours. This sequence focuses on places associated with Robert Frost. In this picture, West-Running Brook, running by road into Derry New Hampshire. Frost wrote a famous poem about it. To … Continue reading

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Fall, Frost Country 2

Robert Frost Farm, Derry, New Hampshire, his first house, bought for him by a grandfather so he could try farming. (Frost quickly failed at farming.)

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Fall, Frost Country 3

Hyla Brook, in woods back of farm; subject of poem of the same title

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Fall, Frost Country 4

mending wall, subject of poem of the same title, in woods back of Derry farm

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Fall, Frost Country 5

his second house, in Franconia, New Hampshire

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Fall, Frost Country 6

Frost’s desk facing White Mountains, second floor of house

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Fall, Frost Country 7

mossy boulder on woods path behind Franconia house; he wrote many poems on this path

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