The power of place
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There are places I'll remember
all my life.
—Beatles
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There are no unsacred places.
There are only sacred places
and desecrated places.
—Wendell Berry
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Poem: At the Un-National Monument along the Canadian Border
Poem: 44th Birthday Evening, at Harris’s
Poem: Sleeping Next to the Man on the Plane
Poem: In the Museum of Your Last Day
Poem: Stopping By Woods On a Snowy Evening
Poem: Dividend of the Social Opt Out
Poem: The Last Things I’ll Remember
Poem: Autobiography in five short chapters
Poem: you can take it with you
Poem: The Forest (from the poem Rain)
Poem: Carrying the Snake to the Garden
Poem: Five A.M. in the Pinewoods
Poem: Fishing on the Susquehanna in July
Poem: Porch Swing in September
Poem: [Looking at photo print of pelvis bone floating in sky]
Poem: [O’Keeffe spoke of stretching canvas for a cloud painting 26 ft. × 8 ft.]
Poem: [O’Keeffe said a very old friend of hers—Dave—]
Poem: [O’Keeffe said when she first came to this area]
Poem: [In the studio on the white rug]
Poem: [One worker came to the sliding door]
Poem: [This afternoon we found one unconscious hummingbird]
Poem: [Standing at the window Ghost Ranch studio]
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Place practices
Inner Advisor in a peaceful place
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What are some of your favorite places?