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Wherever we look, there are stories to be told. From the simple moments, the grandest of experiences, stories emerge and beg to be seen, to be heard, to be remembered.

Crows on Clouds

I remember helping a friend at a local arts magazine name a column “Crows on Clouds.” I had been sitting at my desk one morning, staring at a blank screen, waiting for inspiration, when I noticed a murder of crows outside my window. They were bickering and gliding on a thermal, and it reminded me that a page, with letters, looked very much like crows on clouds. This morning, I caught a solitary crow, catching thermals. The artistry, the beauty […]

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