Back Then

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I haven't heard Brian Crain's Piano Opus since I wrote things from a tiny rent house right outside of Houston, TX. Back then, I'd rise early before the children stirred…

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I Remember

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Daddy always put dill on his avocados.  Dill and vinegar. And he'd mix them around in a ceramic bowl and stick them with a silver fork and then offer me some.…

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Camps

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I used to think that everything and everyone could be neatly nestled into the black and white. For decades I was of the thinking that all things could be divided…

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