“Tears of joy are like the summer rain drops pierced by sunbeams.” -Hosea Ballou
“I never found a companion that was so companionable as solitude.” — Henry David Thoreau
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By Steph Kilen
When I get that feeling a friend calls “free floating angst” – that uneasiness you can’t pin on anything in particular, as if you’ve forgotten something important but don’t know what it is, that anxiety so common in our dreams, a burly thread weaving some sort of self-ridicule through your limbs – it used to be that I’d want to crawl into someone’s arms. But more and more, I just want to be here: Continue reading »
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