On days like today, I feel like standing at the edge of a cliff, placing every scrap of paper associated with me into a 50-gallon drum, dousing it with kerosene and flicking a match in the center, then watching it all burn down, the ash flittering up, up and away to an unclouded sky replete with possibilities.


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One response to “Wishing

  1. Amelia

    How’s that for a fine Valentine’s Day post!
    Your wife

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