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Church Bells in Lucca

By Ingrid Kincaid ~ 7/12/2010

An overhead shot of the walled ancient Italian city of Lucca

It is Sunday morning and I hear church bells ringing in the neighborhood. I live in the Alberta Arts area of northeast Portland, Oregon, so I imagine I am hearing the bells of Saint Andrew Catholic Church calling the people to mass. The sound transports... [Read More]

Thought and Memory

By Ingrid Kincaid ~ 1/01/2010

"Every morning the two ravens, Huginn and Muninn, are loosed and fly over Midgard; I always fear that Thought may not wing his way home, but my fear for Memory is greater." ~ the words of Odin in the Grimnismal Poem. These ravens, according to legends... [Read More]

Winter Bison

By Rosemary Beam ~ 12/29/2009

Winter Bison Wearing only a shaggy coat He stands alone Stark against the winter Icicles hang from his beard Breath clouds form then vanish The icicles stay Snow-laden trees bear witness Head bowed He is honoring the dead Ingrid Kincaid, 2003 This is a... [Read More]

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