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I rest here, sheltered by trees. So do the birds.
Read MoreCommitting to a group pulled my novel draft across the finish line. Same thing with my latest marathon.
Read MoreVacuum: the word sucked the oxygen from the car. On my side because I was thinking, “wait, IS space a vacuum?” And on Paul’s because he’s afraid of the noisy appliance we keep in the closet.
Read MoreA prime joy of a live concert is letting my mind wander.
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