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Staying Close

The upside of insomnia is midnight clarity. Your mind, sharp as a tack, will produce a pack of memories to ponder beneath the stars. I started thinking of my oldest friend, I’ll call Josh, who ten years or so ago … Continue reading

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The Red Socks

I’ll admit, I do tend to have strange encounters. I think it’s partly because I pay attention¬† like most writers, and I’m willing more often than not to engage…like this morning. It was pouring all day but I was determined … Continue reading

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