Sanctuary

They are gone. All. No more humans. The earth is vacated. All are deceased and reconstituting as… Except for one. One. One human. One dog… And four feral cats… dancing purifying cleansing beginning again. Photography & Poem by FawnRising©2020 Le Lac du mon Père Crystal Lake Florida USA Earth November 20, 2020

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The Contest

Thirteen-year-old River holds his little sister, Fawn Rising, up high in the air. They are in the gathering room of their recently constructed one-room log home. It has a real glass window! The year is 1876. The place is North Central Florida on a Cherokee First Nation reservation. River is on his back, legs extended vertically […]

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