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Rona Fitzgerald

On the Edge That’s where I started. A small island between oceans and continents. Our untamed west coast home to puffins  red deer indolent grey seals. Bird banter breaks stillness water wanders. I fell in love with Europe boulevards, Beethoven, … Continue reading

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Rona Fitzgerald

In the levada water sang of slaves who made it keening for home of joy at rain the cool caress of mist. Tales from wind and rain children lost at sea, families displaced. Madeira in December invites warmth orange blossom … Continue reading

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