On the warmest day in winter, the sun pokes its pretty head out to melt the ice. A […]
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On the morning of Christmas Eve, I get a text from Mom that reads, “Please call me thx,” […]
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Robert Schwartz was my mother’s father. We called him Poppa. A week and a half ago, I landed […]
The Wolves, Part II My friend the dog and I face The Wolves. We are halfway up the […]
Above the city looking down at all the busy faces /// where are they going? Oh Today was […]
At dusk, a man exits a building. Children have led their parents back home, and the once vibrant […]
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