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Author with incurable wanderlust. Squeezing words out of a fountain pen. Veteran. Husband. Passable knife work with pretty good mise. www.johnharbour.com

Just below the walk, under Apollo’s Gate, there is a small beach at the edge of the protected cove. You walk down steps into the Mediterranean and float on your back looking up at the ancient ruin. It is calm and serene until the Blue Star Ferry arrives, the captain…

For the past twelve weeks, a pair of falcons chose to perch on the glass wall at the top of the building across the street. They were young. And like all new residents of the city, eager, full of hope, and content with what they had.

During the day I…

Dream display. L.E.A.F exhibit, Meatpacking District, New York City © Photo by John Harbour, all rights reserved.

The city wraps its arms around you and welcomes you to walk its streets. Timeless and untouched by modern war, it is a holiday weekend to the 18th century. To sit on the edge of the main square, near where Kafka was born, and look across to the ham man…

The Willowemoc off of Debruce Road. © Photo by John Harbour, all rights reserved.
Fields of Sun. Saint-Remy, France. © Photo by John Harbour, all rights reserved.

Crashing wave, Malibu, California, USA © Photo by John Harbour, all rights reserved.

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