Author Archives: Phyllis Alberici

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About Phyllis Alberici

Hanging a few lanterns in the darkness. Let me know how it's going.

Birds and fish and crabs, oh my!

No, really. I shouldn’t laugh. But some of us cope a bit better with nervous laughter. Mine is getting a little wild about now. I mean, what in hell is going on here? First it was Arkansas, which was gross … Continue reading

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Headlines from The West Burville Gazette (Part 4)

Tucked up in the northeastern corner of Vermont is the Northeast Kingdom, a wooded fortress that neither encourages nor particularly welcomes strangers. One of the little hamlets within a village within a town is West Burville. There is one eatery, one place … Continue reading

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By January we had 10′ down, give or take…

Snow keeps me awake. Big storms, little dustings…it’s all the same. I can’t sleep. It’s like waiting for Santa. I’m crazy for snow. The week I was born, the last week of January, there was 120″ of snow on the … Continue reading

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Somebody had to write this post

We interrupt the chronicling of the strange events up in West Burville, VT, to chortle over that most luscious of holiday treats (c’mon, you know what’s coming), the fruit-filled, teeth vibrating, gummy mass-‘o-love called the Fruitcake. There. It had to … Continue reading

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Headline Stories from The West Burville Gazette (Part 3)

Tucked up in the northeastern corner of Vermont is the Northeast Kingdom, a wooded fortress that neither encourages nor particularly welcomes strangers. One of the little hamlets within a village within a town is West Burville. There is one eatery, one place … Continue reading

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Headline Stories from The West Burville Gazette (Part 2)

Tucked up in the northeastern corner of Vermont is the Northeast Kingdom, a wooded fortress that neither encourages nor particularly welcomes strangers. One of the little hamlets within a village within a town is West Burville. There is one eatery, one place … Continue reading

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Headline Stories from The West Burville Gazette (Part 1)

Tucked up in the northeastern corner of Vermont is the Northeast Kingdom, a wooded fortress that neither encourages nor particularly welcomes strangers. One of the little hamlets within a village within a town is West Burville. There is one eatery, one place … Continue reading

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Making it great since 2005

I don’t have a television. I’m sort of like the urban white buffalo: do I exist? Or does my appearance mark the end of human life on earth?  Actually, I’m leaning toward the “do I exist?” thing. I want to be my … Continue reading

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Peter Pan was right

“If growing up means it would be beneath my dignity to climb a tree, I’ll never grow up, never grow up, never grow up! Not me!” ~James M. Barrie Being a grown up is overrated. I know this because I … Continue reading

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