Reflections

April 10, 2018

I keep a small, smooth stone in my pocket, pulled from a riverbed that dried up years ago. It is cool to...

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April 10, 2018

I was sitting on the bus this morning, watching an elderly woman across the aisle. She wasn’t doing much—just staring out the...

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April 8, 2018

I spent an hour this morning trying to fix a snag in my favorite wool sweater. I kept pulling at the loose...

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