Reflections

July 1, 2020

Seneca once reminded his friend Lucilius that we are often more concerned with the preparation for life than with life itself. We...

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June 27, 2020

I keep a small, rusted iron key in a velvet pouch, though I have long since forgotten which door it once opened....

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June 27, 2020

I spent this morning watching the frost crawl across my kitchen window. It was so cold outside that the birds usually crowding...

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