Calling

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He got my number off of a list in the library. The school used our home phone digits as our ID's back then, and someone had left the list out.…

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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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Shores

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Lately I've been finding myself feeling like fire again. That old chest-torch is igniting things that are old, and reaching things that are new, and holding things that are lasting.…

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What I Like

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The colors of spring in these parts make up for the dreariness of the winter months, and I'm grateful. I'm looking out on a happy mix of neighborhood trees. Pinks,…

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