Rambling Harbor: a quiet inlet in the wide sea of history, where resistance once sat down and refused to stand—caught between silence and song, memory and myth. From these shores, I share chapters of a life lived out loud in quiet ways. Poems that ache and hum. Thoughts that bloom like sea-worn prayers. Hoping to grow into an oak, but knowing I may return as a daffodil, drifting toward the light, carried by the tide. This is where I write. This is where I remember. This is where I stay.
I woke up to sunshine and clear skies, and the news that five people I’ve never met are already reading my book. I guess this thing is officially out in the wild. If you use Goodreads, you can add I Was There to your “Want to Read” or “Currently Reading” shelf. It helps the algorithm gods notice the little guys.
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/249304682-i-was-there
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