Terry Midkiff Blog
I go inside, peel off a chunk of Havarti.
I pour a glass of wine and contemplate Flaubert.
May 23, 2023
One forgets things, remembers them, forgets them again.
It is almost pleasant.
To all the old days. The new days. The days in between.
September 6, 2020
The sun is out again. Visibility. Nine miles. Yawn.
Underway
Eight knots. Axons.
Oceans and Journeys
Ah, my friends. We arrive, depart. Arrive again.
Springtime
"Don't worry, Bianca. We're just doing some spring cleaning. Some maintenance. We'll be back underway at the appropriate time."
March 22, 2013
"It never lasts long enough Bianca. Never quite long enough. Now summer is here, the heat. Ah the heat, Bianca."
July 28, 2012