by Douglas Granum | Apr 6, 2017 | Essays, Travel
200 miles per hour, Tokyo to Nagoya on the Shinkansen, Japan’s much vaunted bullet train and I am reading Cheri by Colette, a book that I l purchased in Paris at Shakespeare and company in Saint Germain-des-Pres on the banks of the Seine. Sensuous and...
by Douglas Granum | Mar 22, 2017 | Essays, Travel
I am dreaming, my time clock is out of whack! I awake in the middle of the night from dreams of myopic turmoil. I roll over on my side pull my knees up and lie there a while then finally I roll over throw the covers off, reach for the light cord in the dark, find it...
by Douglas Granum | Mar 20, 2017 | Essays, Travel
I am flying business out of Seattle to Frankfurt, then on to Paris. Business is worth it. Leaving Seattle in a gray, driving, leaden rain that was propelled by Northerlies. I jumped from my car at SeaTac, Kissed fervently my beautiful wife, Jane. I walked to the...
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