Re-entry
A Month Went Quiet I didn’t post last month. That’s not a confession—it’s just what happened. Other work needed my focus, and I gave it. Am...
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During my high school days, I often assisted my mother with her preservation work at a local library. It was in the quiet depth... -
As I sit down to write this, the haunting melody of "Dire Wolf" by the Grateful Dead lingers in the recesses of my mind, a testa... -
The Power of Place There are moments in life when we stumble upon threads of our history so powerful they seem to reach across time, knittin...