A fine and misty morning has dawned. Mist is rising from each of our fields, lingering evidence of an early tryst between earth and sky. The very air approaches corporeality, a near transubstantiation offered as if in thanksgiving for the bounties of the coming hours and serving as the binder in a translucent stew liberally flavored with the pastel seasonings of Spring.
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About Gavin Stevens
Humptulips County is the wholly fictional on-line residence of Stephen Ellis, a would-be writer, an avid fan of William Faulkner and his Yoknapatawpha County, and a retired lawyer.