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Worries

When I went to bed last night, I said good night to God and ended up listing my worries. After a moment I stopped and said, “It would be easier to list the things I’m not worried about.” I came…
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Lace, part two

Well, I’ve just gotten off the phone with my mother, and I’ve got some information that changes the first Lace post. Tragically, there is no more of “the real stuff.” It’s just…gone. My mother doesn’t have any. She says my…
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Lace

[There’s an update to this post because now we have more information. Link at the bottom.] My grandmother came home from school at age ten to crochet hats for her family to sell. They needed the money. It was New…
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Winter: defeated

Witness this photo taken yesterday, the final gasp of a dying season. It’s the pathetic remnant of when driving through Angeltown was akin to driving through a labyrinth: At the same time, Springtime rallied itself to the cause, struggling to…
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