By Bibiana Krall “I have never danced in the rain,” she said. Her words transported me back in time to my childhood. Woods protected our farm, a fragrant mystery of spruce, maple and oak. The rain gutter on the barn perched so high, hawks nested there. Providence was a hole in the eavestrough the size […]
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Author: Phil Slattery
Publisher, Rural Fiction Magazine; publisher, The Chamber Magazine; founder, the Farmington Writers Circle. I have written short stories and poetry for many years. In my careers as a Naval officer and in the federal government, I have written thousands of documents of many types. I am currently working on a second edition for my poetry collection and a few novels.
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Phil Slattery, Writer, Publisher 