Reflections

September 19, 2018

I keep a small, silver thimble in my desk drawer, worn smooth by the friction of my grandmother’s thumb. It is a...

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September 19, 2018

Seneca once remarked that we are often more frightened than hurt, and we suffer more in imagination than in reality. We carry...

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September 18, 2018

When a heavy rain saturates the soil, the earth reaches a point of total intake; the pores of the ground fill until...

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