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Amidst the feral beauty of the bayou, a sisterhood gathers. When the glamour of youth, the expectations of motherhood, and the demands of careers fade-it is the foreign landscape of 'after' that women are left to navigate.

A message of humanity. How the third shift workers, a man experiencing homelessness, and the sound of waterfalls is a lesson to us all.

More fearsome than winter by far, summer in the South is an acquired taste. We can find beauty in things that are not pleasant.

Sometimes things push us to leave, but greater things bring us back. And if we're lucky, a muddy dog will have the last word.

September, that season of change full of thermostat swings and wardrobe havoc. Small inconveniences mask a time of beauty and appreciation.

Reflections on the loss of dirt roads in remote places, and the gifts of beauty, wisdom, and humor it gives to all.