It rains a lot this time of year, and I try to eat what’s in season. I have eliminated “shoulds” from my diet. They are not in season, and I expect to lose a lot of dissatisfaction.
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November.
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hope
inspired by a monument of sorts in Berlin
women who cut their hair
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in this city we once called home
in this city we once called home are there places you still can’t go? afraid the shadows’ll pull you down their dark chasms? circle the perimeter, hold a finger to its invisible fence the border between past and present between what ifs and might have beens and what ares and what is will it shock […]
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Vorarlberg
In Vorarlberg the church bells ring on the hour and sometimes on the quarter and the half hour. On certain evenings they chime and reverberate throughout the whole city for almost fifteen minutes, filling the cobblestones beneath my feet and the air of the narrow streets with an energetic, musical pulse that melds with the […]
Sarah the Adventurer 