Reflections

June 20, 2017

There is a rhythm to survival that does not require a name. It is a pulse, felt in the soles of the...

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June 20, 2017

We are taught to look for the center of the room. We are told that the loudest voice holds the truth, that...

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June 19, 2017

I walked to the mailbox this morning in a thin sweater, completely forgetting that the wind had turned sharp overnight. My fingers...

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