The day felt different. The dark crept up on us much quicker than we were used to, but it was most welcome. This day had always been my favorite, the crisp air, the woodsmoke, the gracefully dying leaves. They all work together in both seen and unseen ways to bring about the change, or perhapsContinue reading “Ritual”
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Split
While the circumstances are blurry, after all it’s been 40 years or more, the split itself is still crystal clear. This memory has been quietly sitting in the still corners, watching, waiting to remind me that it was real. I did not make it up. It was not a fabrication. This time the yelling wasContinue reading “Split”
