About Wendy Scott

Words exist everywhere, waiting for me to carve them from the air, the trees, earth, stone or water to give them meaning and impact.

Bright Theme

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NEW YORK - JULY 20:  A man works on his comput...

New theme, I’m still working on this site. Check out my e-book covers and stories.

Update — Content Management over 2 Sties

I’ve changed to the default theme, Twenty Eleven, which can be used on both wordpress sites, and here at my own domain. The idea is to move all my blogging efforts over to wordpress, use this site for occasional ‘posts’ and static pages.

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September Memories

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Panorama of fall foliage in Greenfield, Massac...

Here’s what I wrote of a crisp fall day in ’95…

A spectacular day that’s blue all over, crisp, sharp-edged, dazzling — with just a salt shaker’s worth of red and yellow smattering through the early fall greens as the trees begin to wind down for the long winter sleep. Sshh. What are they saying? No tears, just leaves are shed.

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