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Welcome home

“Welcome home ma’am”, they say to me as I breeze through security at San Francisco airport. “Welcome home”, I turn the words over in my mouth once more, trying to gauge how I should feel, how I should react. At the gate I see my Dad, waiting expectantly for my weary face and bright blue […]

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A Baker’s Dozen

If I were a bird, and could peer down upon this city from above, the tiny streets of Saint-Germain-de-pres would look to be an empty maze of tall, old Parisian appartements. But beneath the eaves and behind the time worn doors thrives another world. I walk through the winding streets, each seemingly identical, and yet […]

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Paint flecks on my shoulders

The first thing I notice is the smell, salt in the air once again. Hoping onto the ferry I realize how much I’ve missed the smell of the ocean, the seagulls cawing overhead, the speed boat throwing sea foam into my hair. I grew up by the ocean and for a second I feel like […]

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