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Deborah J. Brasket, Author

~ Writing from the Edge of the Wild

Deborah J. Brasket, Author

Tag Archives: coronavirus

Music to Comfort & Inspire

May 17, 2020

Friends on Facebook shared these two music videos with me recently. I loved them so much I had to share …

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Mothering the World on Mother’s day

May 10, 2020

In the Time of Corona we all need a little mothering on Mother’s Day. A huge influence on my understanding …

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Poetry in the Time of Corona

May 3, 2020

Leaf shadows thrown by the morning sun against a creamy wall. Soft, sensuous folds of a warm blanket tossed across …

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Home Schooling Again, & Who’s the Boss?

March 23, 2020

I home-schooled my two children for six years when we were sailing around the world on La Gitana. And now, …

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Purpose of Blog

After sailing around the world in a small boat for six years, I came to appreciate how tiny and insignificant we humans appear in our natural and untamed surroundings, living always on the edge of the wild, into which we are embedded even while being that thing which sets us apart. Now living again on the edge of the wild in a home that borders a nature preserve, I am re-exploring what it means to be human in a more than human world.

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