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A Japanese Play   Leave a comment



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This post is submitted to Ragtag Daily Prompt of “Play.”



Philosophical Fridays   1 comment


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If the cuckoo does not sing, kill it.

If the cuckoo does not sing, coax it.

If the cuckoo does not sing, wait.

Wordless Wednesday   5 comments


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Posted November 28, 2018 by Danny James in Uncategorized, Wordless Wednesday

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Philosophical Fridays   3 comments

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                        Clambering up the Cold Mountain path,
                        The Cold Mountain trail goes on and on:
                         The long gorge choked with scree and boulders,
                         The wide creek, the mist-blurred grass.
                         The moss is slippery, though there’s been no rain.
                         The pine sings, but there’s no wind.
                         Who can leap the world’s ties
                         And sit with me among the white clouds.


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Posted November 16, 2018 by Danny James in Uncategorized

Early Morning Haze   1 comment

Photos by Ravi

As the sun rises, a surreal morning haze on the river …..

Early Morning Haze

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Posted January 19, 2018 by Danny James in Uncategorized

Conversation   Leave a comment

This post is in response to the Daily Post Daily Prompt of “Conversation”.

“Do your little bit of good where you are; it’s those little bits of good put together that overwhelm the world.” ~Desmond Tutu


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The Bear   18 comments

This post is written for Friday Fictioneers.


PHOTO PROMPT © Kelvin M. Knight

I woke to the sound of fabric ripping. The sound of an angry bear accompanied the next slash. Evening light streamed through the opening. The front of the tent suddenly collapsed to the right. The sight of the huge animal filled that void. Suddenly it stood and the blood red eyes focused on the remains of the meal I had just finished.  I desperately tried to find the zipper on my sleeping bag. I realized I did not have time to escape. I quickly covered my head and slipped as far down as I could. The first blow was lethal.

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