Reflections

May 25, 2016

I keep a small, smooth river stone on my desk, pulled from a current that dried up years ago. It is heavy,...

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May 24, 2016

We carry our history in the skin. It is a map of places we have walked and the weather we have endured....

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May 24, 2016

I spent twenty minutes this morning trying to find my keys, tearing through the hallway table and checking the pockets of every...

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