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Michigandrea
I’ve been putting my Michigandrea photos on a Timblr blog. None are award winning, but, enjoyed together, the snaps do convey the low-key beauty of the place. What does the word #Michigandrea convey to you? Continue reading
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My Father’s House

Six months ago, I returned to my hometown. My lease in New York City had expired, and while I had made significant progress with PTSD, the clamor and stress of the city had become too much for me. I needed somewhere quieter, somewhere familiar. It seemed like a counterintuitive move, given the bad things that Continue reading
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More Than This

My first real boyfriend was like a brass band. There was a rhythm to him, a forward-driving energy, like he was propelled by the thump of a drumline and guided by the sweep of a trombone. He moved with purpose, his momentum commanding attention. He made you wonder where he was going—and inspired you to Continue reading
