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Memories, Narrative, Reflection

Dragonfly Hypothermia, Purgatory

Last August was hot. My apartment on North Capitol Street was like a take-out box tucked in a refrigerator: a windowless, squashed box fermenting slowly in the artificial cold. Some days my patience with the sputtering wireless would expire and I would sling my messenger bag over my shoulder and toast lightly for six blocks… Continue reading Dragonfly Hypothermia, Purgatory

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Humor, Narrative, People, Uncategorized

July & August: 48 Hours

Rise and Shine... Morning dawned on the last day of July and the breeze still carried the refreshment of evening. I could work-out the next day; my late night writing session earned me an extra hour of rest. Content to snuff my alarm, I nestled back into the cool sheets. Time has been kind to… Continue reading July & August: 48 Hours