Winter Pool by Ann Arthur
It was a day at work when the snow hits Birmingham after few years. Although the snow showers lasted for few hours, it just didn't stop the residents in Birmingham to come over to the restaurant to have a cup of coffee and enjoy the snow.
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The Current of Becoming
We are all born into a river, learning early on that the current does not wait for our permission to move. To grow is to understand that the water is both a barrier and a bridge; it demands a steady hand and a quiet heart. We pack our small,…
The Smallest Kind of Kinship
I was sitting on my back porch this morning, watching a line of ants navigate the cracks in the concrete. I had a piece of toast in my hand, and for a second, I felt guilty for the crumbs I was dropping. But then I watched them. They weren't…