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  • Old Photos

    Old Photos

    I found an old photo of myself earlier, one I hadn’t seen in years. It almost felt like I was looking at a stranger. I couldn’t tell you what day it was taken or what I was doing before or after, but I can guess who she was. She wasn’t stressed or overthinking or trying Continue reading

  • Memory in the Grocery Store

    Memory in the Grocery Store

    Today at the grocery store, I heard a song I hadn’t thought about in years. One my mom used to play in the kitchen while she cooked. For a moment, it felt like I was back in that kitchen, sitting on the counter with my legs swinging, smelling whatever was simmering on the stove. It’s Continue reading