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My Chinese Slippers
I looked over and there they were. I had slipped my feet out of them moments before beginning my dreaded qigong exercises. I liked how perfectly poised and positioned they were on the…
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Winter Light
4:56 PM, December 18, 2021. The deceptively frigid beams of a school entrance lamp illuminates my face against a patch of bright primary yellow. I’m wearing a vintage wool hat, hand made in…
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Crossing Portal Doors
When we talk about past lives, we often refer to a different historical era or a different life form altogether, but where you find yourself right now, picture an infinite amount of dimensions…