Rust Belt Living
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Buses, Bustle, and Being
It’s immersion in the way that standing in a creek is. Continue reading
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Unwanted Gifts
It’s Mary Oliver‘s box of darkness and I’ve kicked it under the bed. Continue reading
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On an unseasonably warm dusk and a threatened future
It feels like the pleasure of a sin. Continue reading
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Settling
There is a part of our culture that would treat settling down as a type of death for its lack of drama. Continue reading
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A different writer
There was a time I’d see someone more successful in adjacent pursuits and I’d feel jealous… but there’s a proof-of-concept that feels particularly hopeful Continue reading
Field Notes 