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Down The Mountain
“Sounds like you’re getting new neighbors,” Dierdre said. She and her husband owned the Sunrise, the only restaurant in Manzanita, and my father and I were ordering breakfast. We were…
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Down The Mountain
“Sounds like you’re getting new neighbors,” Dierdre said. She and her husband owned the Sunrise, the only restaurant…
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Bedtime
I woke up on a bed of cool, cooked rice it was The Summer of Love it was…
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Volcano Climate
Volcanoes have a rough way with words. They spit fire, they spit rock; they emit a thousand heresies…
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Telling Stories
There’s a Leonardo Da Vinci sketch in the National Gallery of London, a cartoon for a painting never…
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Lifting the Stone
Laughter keeps the score of truth, marking the level in light and taking nothing away, for nothing is…
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The Biggest Room in the City
She hated the Sunday dress her mother had picked out for her at the Northwood Mervyn’s, which had…
Mortality Mediated
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Are We Doomed to Repeat History?
When I first began hearing news about critical race theory (CRT), I wondered how it had become such a hotly debated topic in the political arena. Echoing the sentiments of…
Winter 2024
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