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Dag, Pamy

“Dag, Pamy.” In the dark of my studio apartment in San Diego, the Dutch voice of my grandfather came into my sleeping brain. Tears flowed as I knew then that my Opa was gone forever. He’d died a few days before … Continue reading

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Airplane Trips

The plane comes down to land in this white place. A place I haven’t been in 13 years. This morning, my daughter woke up early to see me off. She built a new sofa so we have more places to … Continue reading

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