When I have time to contemplate the mysteries of life, I wonder about the featherless birds.
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Free as a Bird
My dream of beating the system vanishes when I notice a lumbering yellow bus ahead, turning down the same back road I’ll be taking.
A post-election pandemic prayer from my 2020 Journal
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Litany of Lost Things
Setting my compass towards a loose reckoning.
Impressions from a transitional month