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Reflections of a writer: gifts from the Editor
Like a mother bird lovingly preening her chicks, preparing them for flight and a life beyond her, the Editor takes our Anthologia chapters and care...
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Reflections of a writer: in the draft room
In the wilderness a young girl wanders with feet bare. She is one with the earth and her movements echo nature’s rhythms. Sister wind plays with he...
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Reflections of a writer: the title arrives
As the early morning sun warms the window blinds, I slowly become conscious of my breath. I gather awareness around three words moving inside me wi...
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