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Diane Lundegaard

10 articles by Diane Lundegaard in the Creations Magazine archive.

Nature

November, The Month of Gratitude

by Diane Lundegaard, Dix Hills, NY

A short story by Diane Lundegaard. Buried in bills and stranded by a flat tire on a November afternoon, Lisa takes an old trail through the pines and finds her way back to gratitude.

Nature

A Feeling of Collective Effervescence

by Diane Lundegaard, Dix Hills, NY

A short story by Diane Lundegaard. Stood up by a friend lost to her phone, a Long Island teenager finds a grandmother, a wild turkey and a walk in the pines instead.

Inspiration

“Coming of Age in the Buffers”

by Diane Lundegaard

Follow Austin’s heartfelt journey through grief, family, and self-discovery in “Coming of Age in the Buffers” by Diane Lundegaard.

Nature

Finding One’s Authentic Self

by Diane Lundegaard, Dix Hills, NY

The way they walked took them through a suburban slice of the Long Island Pine Barrens which meandered like a lazy river between the High School and Janet’s

Nature

A Woodland Valentine

by Diane Lundegaard, Dix Hills, NY

From deep within the pine forest, the song, “chick-a-dee-dee-dee,” of tiny black capped birds, drifted out from the low-lying thickets.

Spirituality

Finding the Soul

by Diane Lundegaard, Dix Hills, NY

The flickering crimson and golden glow coming from the hearth might have held Lori’s gaze longer, but something inside the high school senior was drawing

Nature

Healing from Electronic Device Stress

by Diane Lundegaard, Dix Hills, NY

Marsha scrolled down the spreadsheet. She bit the side of her tongue. She could have sworn she copy and pasted the figures.

Nature

Nature: A Path Toward Growth and Change

by Diane Lundegaard, Dix Hills, NY

The anxiety Pippa felt about leaving home was understandable.

Nature

Graduation

by Diane Lundegaard

Graduation day. Anna’s blue eyes sparkle. As she walks with her proud parents towards the high school auditorium, she’s pleased.

Nature

Towards the Light, Towards Love

by Diane Lundegaard, Dix Hills, NY

Still holding her iPad Susan leaned back into her chair and stared out the window.

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