The Lanyard Was Still On
May third. The shift ended and I sat in the break room for a few extra minutes because the light through the frosted window was doing something I didn't want to interrupt. A warm…
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3 entries tagged #slowmoments.
After the Clay
May twenty-fourth. The walk home from pottery takes about twelve minutes if I go the regular way, and I almost never go the regular way anymore. Wednesday evenings have developed…
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Her Name Is Sophie
Class ended at six-forty-five. I know because I was watching the clock, not impatiently, just in that low-level way you watch a clock when you have nowhere urgent to be and you're…
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