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Memories of Black Bird

Memories of Black Bird

It doesn’t thrill me to spend time in the company of aged friends who live almost entirely in the past. “When I was a kid,” is the opening statement to nearly every conversation.

I wonder, “What’s wrong with now that requires you to live back then all the time?” Of course, I don’t say this out Read More

What Will Be Remembered

What Will Be Remembered

During the last year, it has felt like the entire world was at war. That’s not hyperbole.

It Read More