Reflections

August 10, 2024

I burned the toast this morning. It was a small, silly mistake, the kind that happens when you are distracted by the...

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August 10, 2024

Why do we feel the need to strip away the layers that define us, as if the essence of a thing only...

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August 10, 2024

When I was seven, my uncle took me to the edge of the marshlands behind his house. He told me to stand...

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