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She called it accumulated sadness. In the same way people talk about old money. Her sadness was old. From before her time. Gifted to her...

They know each other and yet they don’t. Like two moons orbiting the same planet, only realizing the other at their most recent eclipse....

Some years ago I made the acquaintance of an old oak tree. She lived at the corner of Opportunity and Convenience. Each day was very...

I recently found myself in a heavy place. It was a Wednesday, and I did all I could to shift the weight. I phoned a friend. I served a...