Reflections

February 24, 2020

There is a specific, heavy grey that arrives when the air is saturated with moisture, a dampness that clings to the skin...

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February 23, 2020

We carry the summer inside us like a stone. It is a heavy, warm thing, kept against the cold that inevitably returns....

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February 23, 2020

I keep a small, smooth stone in my pocket, pulled from a riverbed I haven’t visited in twenty years. It is cold...

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