From a small table, I write in the bare main room of a simple cabin deep within the Alaska rainforest. Outside, the low, morning light reveals delicate snow gently falling. The white blanket feels like peace lain atop the land. I gaze through the nearby window and wish for the same tranquility to rest too around you, the reader.
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Here grows an offbeat volume; one which presses to achieve a dialogic bridge connecting the literary mind with its creative soul while granting quarter to the fallible hand. Welcome, friends, to Vagabond Wordworks.
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