Sometimes the day gives off a vibe and you realize it’s not without reason. As the sun sets it leaves the streets amber, and in this light I am many things at once—wandering on purpose, a little misty eyed but alert, grieving and grateful.
It is December 22, and from where I am writing this entry on a Friday afternoon, the radiant glow of an early golden…
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