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This post originally appeared on a previous personal blog. I’m republishing it here with the original post date. From late 2010 through early 2012, I

This post originally appeared on a previous personal blog. I’m republishing it here with the original post date. Early one morning in Korea, deep in

Lura Emily “Pat” Smith June 17, 1920—May 14, 2015 Today, my mother’s mother passed.I found out this morning, but in the night I woke up

This post originally appeared on a previous incarnation of a personal blog. I’m republishing it here with the original post date.  Yesterday morning I woke at

This post originally appeared on a previous personal blog. I’m republishing it here with the original post date. Long ago I pried open the shuttersAnd

This post originally appeared on a previous personal blog. I’m republishing it here with the original post date.  On the morning of March thirty-first, I

This post originally appeared on a previous personal blog. I’m republishing it here with the original post date. This is a poem written for a

This post originally appeared on a previous personal blog. I’m republishing it here with the original post date.  Suppressing the fear of death makes it

This post originally appeared on a previous personal blog. I’m republishing it here with the original post date.  Noise gets a bad rap. I suspect

This post originally appeared on a previous personal blog. I’m republishing it here with the original post date.  Subjective reality is a sort of mirror.