May 30, 2024
Gold on the Concrete
I was walking home from the grocery store this afternoon, my bag heavy with things I didn’t really need, when I had...
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Reflections
May 30, 2024
The Weight of the Shell
It is 3:14 am. The house is holding its breath, and I am wondering why we are so obsessed with speed. We...
May 30, 2024
The Sharpness of Sweetness
The first bite of winter is never the air; it is the sudden, electric sting of something tart against the tongue. I...