Reflections

May 5, 2019

I often find myself wandering the back alleys of the mind, looking for the places where the city’s frantic pulse slows down...

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May 4, 2019

There is a specific quality to the darkness that arrives after a long, humid day, when the air holds onto the heat...

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May 3, 2019

I keep a small, tarnished brass key in the velvet lining of my jewelry box, though I have long since forgotten which...

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