Gathering the disparate pieces together, seeing how they fit, what patterns emerge. Not thinking too much or at all. Just watching the birds take their places and the lizard and the two butterflies and the jeweled dragonfly. I am making a new life in old age in two different places and, improbably, making a collage. Every three or four years, I run into…
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