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Waterfalls, Research, and Little Houses
Tonight I discovered that walking through Cascadilla Gorge just before seven o’clock at this time of year produces perfect, slanted golden light on the waterfall just beyond the College Avenue bridge. Or, as a little girl who was there at the same time as I was put it: “Ooo, look! Doesn’t it look like gold?” […]
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New Apartment Woes
My things and I are all at the new apartment and I am taking a moment from unpacking to swipe some bandwidth from some kind souls who didn’t encrypt their network. All is well, though I currently fail to find words for exactly how sore, bruised, and swollen I am. It frightened me this morning […]
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That Time
Nothing quite like going through bunches of your stuff and tossing it and/or setting it aside to donate. Why yes, it is time for me to move again, why do you ask?