Every thing is split in twothere is no deceiving it
Every thing is lost to us
that falls beyond this precipice
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From Sausal Creek to other universes and back. The story of the meanderings of an Oakland Dharma practitioner, her periodic seclusions in the riparian corridor of this urban creek, and wanderings both mental and actual.
Sausal Creek Corridor
21st Century Wilderness
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