Reflections

January 24, 2023

There is a particular hour in the old quarters of any city when the stone seems to remember the hands that carved...

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January 23, 2023

I keep a small, silver thimble in my desk drawer that belonged to my grandmother. It is worn smooth on one side,...

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January 23, 2023

I keep a small, rusted skeleton key in a velvet-lined box, though I have long since forgotten which door it once opened....

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