Reflections

February 3, 2017

We are all, in some measure, creatures of the wind. There is a restlessness in the marrow that wakes when the seasons...

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February 3, 2017

I spent this morning sitting by the edge of the local pond, just watching the water. It was one of those rare,...

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February 3, 2017

The first thing I remember is the grit of granulated sugar against my lower lip, a sharp, crystalline sweetness that dissolved into...

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