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The Music of the Island

There is music in the air on Vieques. I’m high on a hill top and the wind, rarely still, rarely the same speed, moves through luxuriant vegetation. The gusts clatter steel gates, flap wall plaques, and frenzy wind chimes. Rain comes like solid wind. Everything is drenched. Five minutes later everything is dry. Here a […]

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