The days have passed, opened, closed, opened, closed, slanted gray, mostly
Read MoreDaylight came slowly. Beyond the glass, a rare fog hung thick and milky and pregnant
Read MoreThat a simple turn of a calendar page can give you the feeling of a fresh start, that a new year does, indeed, feel new, is a particular wonder.
Read MoreIt’s true. January might be my favorite month (ah, yes, until October comes…)
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