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Colours Gone

Gone, gone gone. I have reread your obituary twelve times since finding out. I dream we’ve all been granted another chance, another day. We’re both...

Noticing the Pressure

These days I’ve been noticing the pressure. The transition of seasons adjusting the thickness of the air. I’m moving differently along the sidewalks without...

I am an ocean person.

I am an ocean person.  Specifically Pacific.  I am from a place that has the word ‘beach’ twice in the address.  I grew up...