Reflections

March 17, 2019

I bought a popsicle from the corner store today, just because it was hot and the freezer hummed a familiar, rattling tune....

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March 17, 2019

There is a specific weight to a morning when the clouds refuse to break, a flat, diffused light that strips away the...

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March 17, 2019

I remember sitting on a rusted bench in a botanical garden in Kyoto, watching an elderly man trace the grooves of a...

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