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Oct 1, 2022Liked by Yardena Schwersky

I similarly had the "Wait, but what stops the bridge from opening randomly?" feeling when crossing drawbridges as a kid.

Bridges are a topic unto themselves -- proof that human beings will exert great influence over land, resources, and technology to build things that if you think about it, are absolutely insane. Rational, but insane. Awe-inspiring, but insane.

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This was very beautiful, such a sweet collection of images, scenes from the landscape of your memory leading to a brilliant causeway to the present, and a poignant transition to "I'm afraid but I'm home." I'm glad to see you and yours are safe but I am moved by a quiet resolve at the end of these wonderful words.

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Wow. Wow. Your writing and this story - superb - love the metaphors and tie-in to the present. While i'm Midwestern born and raised, my partner is from New Jersey so knows hurricanes, and I read him your piece as I knew he'd also enjoy it. Well done and am sending safe vibes your way.

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Great piece! The images in it are wonderful. I especially loved "They swam over one another, weaving a living tapestry of dull greys, greens, and blues." I can tell that the beach stirs up feelings of both comfort and vulnerability for you--I feel the same.

It sounds like perhaps you're "on the drawbridge" of Hurricane Ian now? May you feel solid concrete beneath you again soon!!

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Thinking of you and everyone in Ian's path.

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Sep 28, 2022Liked by Yardena Schwersky

Right there with you. Be alert and stay aware, but I want to know how things unfold.

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