Being the Forest

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A Feral Life

After my divorce in my late twenties from the Southern house where the curtains were always drawn, I lived outside in the wilderness more than I lived inside in rectangular encasements. A life of fresh air and rich soil made me dance, breathe and sing joy, kahoot-kaloy!

Sometimes I slept directly on the red rock canyons in Utah, the same color red as my hair. The sun heated the iron in…

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Gold-medal-winning psychological suspense novelist, writing Instructor, manuscript editor living in Berkeley.

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Tantra Bensko

Tantra Bensko

Gold-medal-winning psychological suspense novelist, writing Instructor, manuscript editor living in Berkeley.

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