Reflections

August 14, 2023

I keep a small, tarnished silver fork in my drawer, its tines slightly bent from years of pressing into soft potatoes and...

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August 13, 2023

When I was seven, my mother told me that if I moved my hand fast enough through the bathwater, I could catch...

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August 12, 2023

I often find myself wandering the narrow alleys of the mind, searching for that specific, fleeting moment when the day decides to...

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