April 24, 2017
The Weight of Resting
I keep a small, smooth stone in my pocket that I picked up from a path I walked years ago. It is...
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Reflections
April 24, 2017
The Rhythm of Passing By
I was standing on the corner of 5th and Main this morning, waiting for the light to change. It was one of...
April 24, 2017
The Weight of Rain
I keep a small, rusted tin box in the back of my drawer, filled with smooth river stones I collected as a...
