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Refrain and reframe

I love to people watch. It’s a weird past time, but I do it often. Passing people on my way to work I wonder what they are going to do that day, are they happy, are they carrying burdens?  Today, … Continue reading

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Sizing us up

While in college, I was in a long distance relationship. During one visit to my boyfriend’s house, I started to iron a dress for an event we were going to that evening, but his mother volunteered to take over the … Continue reading

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boxes

My family has this odd habit of saving boxes.  My grandmother would often get Marshall Fields and Lord & Taylor shirt boxes.  They were made of a sturdy material that allowed them to be used for gift giving, as well … Continue reading

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