Between the lines: Pondering the Maine meaning of life

Posted on September 27, 2012 |

• Opinion

By Gregory Dennis

“We’re all bozos on the bus, so we might as well enjoy the ride.”

— Wavy Gravy

There’s something about the Maine coast that just swallows up your daily cares.

It buries them in the sandstone that’s shot through with quartz veins rising up from the ocean floor. Splinters them in the light playing off dark blue lagoons. Washes them away in the swell of waves slamming the shore and slipping back into the deep.

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