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A New Book
I spent this year with my brother. We played in the backyard. He corrected my grammar. We played Oklahoma! for a dinner theater. We...


Life at an Artists' Residency, (Which is and isn't just like Camp)
Yesterday I sat down mid-afternoon, under a robin’s egg blue sky, gazing at the treetops beginning to turn yellow and red. I picked up my...
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