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Shine
If inanimate objects could gain knowledge through observation, automotive headlights could scare us with what
The Sedan and the Salami
I was walking to the grocery store a couple of weeks before the end of
All-in-one flugelhorn, Oldsmobile, and letter opener
Happiness can be found in many little places. The train this morning, for example, isn’t
Art Nouveau Chainsaw Cozy (2019 Begins)
Already the year is speeding along. Two weeks and change on the books, which isn’t
2019 Contractually Obliged to be Great, Court Rules
This post begins on the morning commute. My sardine-can train is slightly less packed than
№ 290 (Untethered)
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№ 289 (Somewhere in Between)
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№ 288 (To Muse on a Name)
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№ 287 (Expat Memory)
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№ 286 (In Loving Memory)
Lura Emily “Pat” Smith June 17, 1920—May 14, 2015 Today, my mother’s mother passed.I found
№ 285 (Horizons, Time, and Death)
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№ 284 (In the Wind)
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