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As I look at the tree line in front of my dad’s workshop, I find myself remembering when he first...
I walked into a quiet room, alone except for comfortable sofas, books, and art. I found myself confronted by a bust...
The morning shadow consistently calls for my attention and I step outside and head for the office. The way light plays...
As the evening sun faded on the garden, I reflected on the statue of a priest reading. It was as tall...
As we headed up into the mountains, the city, noise, and humidity began to drop away. By the time we arrived,...
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