Here's a link to some of the books and book chapters I've written on Amazon.com.
We were trying to stop the ocean.
You can’t stop the ocean.
She wanted to understand love.
They walked day and night.
He couldn’t sleep.
Their words burned through.
My feet, my hands, my shoulders.
It’s so very very late.
Wallace J. Nichols
Ocean Magazine, Volume 4 Issue 13
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