June 16, 2024
The Mess We Keep
I spent this morning trying to scrub a stubborn blue stain off my kitchen floor. It was from a watercolor set I...
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Reflections
June 16, 2024
The Weight of a Watchful Eye
I keep a small, tarnished brass key in a velvet pouch, though I have long since forgotten which door it once opened....
June 16, 2024
The Quietude of the Mudflats
There is a particular kind of silence that only exists where the land decides to dissolve into the sea. I remember walking...
