Kelly DuMar

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Sycamore Bark

In the afternoon I walked in bright sunshine. Again, and for the last time on this trip: parking lots and industrial roads. Warmed, I walked brightly. I came to the young sycamores and spent some time looking at their fascinating bark. I stood in its place and fed upon its spirit: making and remaking myself.

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