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Between the lines

My face. I do not look my age. I look my mileage. This is my face. My map. . . Image: “At Rest In The Gloaming” by Steve Kalstrup

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busted up/on the death of Tracy Hicks

busted up pieces, shards, motes, atoms bursts of drops of no no no no no no no and then laughing realizing how I’m making coffee the way he taught me vanilla plenty of it in the grounds makes the kitchen … Continue reading

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Pocket Monologue: Katherine Catmull

Remember the writing prompt from last week? It’s a cold, wet day and you’re in a hurry to get somewhere. You can’t find your coat, but you’re late so you leave anyway. When you get to where you’re going, you’re relieved … Continue reading

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