Art of the Escape
We had just climbed to the top of Chitzen Itza and were relaxing in the grass. It was December and the weather was nice - the sun was out. "Do you think she's lost?" "Not sure." "Maybe she's waiting for someone." "She might be." I snapped a couple of photos of her - the expressi…
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Grandma liked to play bingo in the nursing home. Last week, she won two lottery scratch cards. She kept one for me. Here, I kept it for you. Go ahead, …
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Jan 10
The night before the lockdown, I met her at the bar down the street. I walked, because, it’s close. She came by bike. Me: Hey. Her: Hi. We didn’t know …
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Jan 6
The set was left empty, while everyone went for lunch.
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Jan 3
He waits patiently in the shadow of the big church in the piazza - the one with the tilted bell tower - in the afternoon pause, he also pulls out a cha…
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Dec 30, 2020
A busy bar is a good bar, she says. Let's stop in here for a drink of something. I'm reluctant, but it's so cold out, I can't say no. Her: Uno punch ca…
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Dec 27, 2020
Me: For most, the darkest night of the year wasn’t the 20th of December, it was sometime in March, April or May. Those days of nothing that spun us out…
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Dec 25, 2020
Nedra: I've been dreaming about going to Europe. EVE: Wouldn't that be marvelous? NEDRA: You've been to Italy, what's it like? EVE: Well, I was there w…
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Dec 23, 2020
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Art of the Escape


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