Reflections

November 28, 2022

I keep a small, silver spoon in my desk drawer, its handle worn smooth by decades of use. It belonged to a...

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November 28, 2022

I keep a small, tarnished silver tin in the back of my pantry, filled with the ghost of a spice blend my...

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November 27, 2022

It is 3:14 am. The house is holding its breath, and I am staring at the way the shadows stretch across my...

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