The Pigeon Held Its Ground
January twenty-third. We were forty minutes into our coffees and the pigeon had not moved once. It had been there when we sat down, a perfectly average city pigeon on the exterior…
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The Honey Jar Argument
January twenty-first. The farmers market runs year-round, which sounds admirable until you are standing under a half-open canopy at eight-forty in the morning in January and the t…
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The Thing I Agreed To Before I Saw It
January sixteenth. My neighbor knocked at around two in the afternoon and asked if I had twenty minutes. I said yes, because it was Wednesday and I had nowhere to be, and because…
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