Reflections

March 27, 2018

I keep a small, smooth river stone on my desk, worn down by years of being turned over in my palm. It...

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March 26, 2018

I was walking home from the grocery store this evening when I noticed a man standing perfectly still under a streetlamp. He...

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March 25, 2018

I spent this morning clearing out the last of the kitchen garden. My hands were stained with dirt and the sweet, sticky...

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